More than nine in the morning.
Ji Feng and Sun Jie both woke up.
"Are you still sleepy?" Ji Feng asked back.
"Not sleepy." Sun Jie said.
"Let's start then." Ji Feng said, kissing Sun Jie on the forehead.
Woke up.
Go to the bathroom and take a good shower. Because Sun Jie has to put on makeup, Ji Feng went out of the bedroom and went downstairs after getting dressed.
At ten o'clock in the morning, there was no one in the living room on the first floor.
Ji Feng sat down in front of the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the news.
Ten minutes later.
With the sound of "ding", the elevator door next to the stairs on the first floor suddenly opened, and she came up from the negative floor. Zhang Ya, who was wearing a blue dress, came out of the elevator carrying two large bags.
She went shopping and just came back.
Ji Feng turned his head and looked around, then got up and walked over, took the bag from Zhang Ya's hand, and asked with a smile, "When did you get up?"
"Nine o'clock." Zhang Ya said, smiling sweetly at Ji Feng.
"Wake up so early, do you have enough sleep?" Ji Feng asked again.
"Fortunately, not sleepy." Zhang Ya said.
The two went into the kitchen together while talking and gossiping. Ji Feng put down the bag, Zhang Ya put on an apron and started to prepare for cooking.
After Ji Feng put things down, he kept looking at Zhang Ya.
Zhang Ya didn't pay attention to Ji Feng's moonlight.
Ji Feng kept looking at it for a while, and finally said, "Actually, you don't need to do this."
"Huh?" Zhang Ya, who had just taken the big bone out of the bag, turned to look at Ji Feng: "What? Mr. Ji?"
"I said you don't have to." Ji Feng smiled and looked at Zhang Ya: "You are not a nanny."
"No, it's okay, it's okay anyway." Zhang Ya's face was a little unnatural.
"You!" Ji Feng sighed with a smile and didn't say any more.
Ji Feng understands that Zhang Ya wants to perform well, so she goes shopping for groceries when she gets enough sleep, cooks meals as soon as she gets back, and cooks lunch for everyone, which stems from her inner inferiority.
She can't compare with anyone, whether it's Sun Jie, Fan Bing, or even Su Yu who has never met.
She is stressed.
This kind of mentality obviously cannot be changed through language alone, and Ji Feng also knows that what he says won't be of much use.
But don't worry too much.
When she becomes a big star, has enough money, and has a high enough social status, it should get better.
There was a sound of footsteps outside the kitchen.
Someone went downstairs.
"You do it first, and Sun Jie will come down in a while." Ji Feng said to Zhang Ya, gestured, and turned out of the kitchen.
In the hall on the first floor.
The one who just came down is Tang Xinbao, who still has a bruised nose and a swollen face, but the injury will not affect his activities.
"Morning, big brother." Tang Xinbao, who had just arrived at the edge of the sofa, greeted Ji Feng enthusiastically when he saw Ji Feng coming out of the kitchen.
"Morning." Ji Feng asked as he walked towards the sofa, "Are you dizzy?"
"Don't be dizzy, it's alright." Tang Xinbao said, and made a gesture that he was very strong.
The two sat down and chatted a little. Tang Xinbao suddenly stood up again.
"Big brother, can you teach me kung fu? Can I worship you as my teacher?" Tang Xinbao looked at Ji Feng eagerly.
"Learn Kung Fu with me?" The smile on Ji Feng's face was subtle.
Tang Xinbao's two hobbies are fighting and playing cars. Fighting is the number one hobby!
Ji Feng showed the fighting ability that broke his cognition, coupled with the "close" relationship with the savior, it was enough to make him want to "learn the art from a teacher"!
And this is also the key for Ji Feng to settle the trouble of "Tang Xinbao was beaten"!
In fact, even without this step, Ji Feng can settle it.
However, Tang Xinbao's apprenticeship will make the solution process relatively simple.
"Yeah, big brother, you are so powerful, you teach me, I will definitely study hard, I have always wanted to learn kung fu from masters, but they are just like that." Tang Xinbao looked at Ji Feng, the more he spoke, the more excited he became, even the language There are some problems with the logic.
"None of them can do it. Big brother, you are amazing. You are so amazing. Except for the movie you did yesterday, I have never seen it in real life. You can still play so stylishly."
"I can be a teacher, I can pay the tuition fee, brother, you can teach me when you have time."
"We are about the same age, can you practice like that and so can I?"
"And I have a foundation. I have practiced since I was a child."
Ji Feng was a little speechless, because Tang Xinbao's mood became more and more excited, and the speed of speech became faster and faster, a state of being afraid that Ji Feng would not agree, so he finished all he wanted to say.
Tang Xinbao is really urgent.
Since he saw Ji Feng's peerless style in the alley last night, he has already started to have ideas.
He was still thinking about it before going to bed last night.
I was thinking about it when I woke up this morning!
Even in his sleep last night, he had a dream.
The reason for the dream was that he was very mentally stimulated before, almost had a major accident, and was rescued by Ji Feng. Ji Feng's "peerless master style" when he rescued him appeared in his dream.
And learning kung fu from a master is a middle-2 idea that many men had when they were children and teenagers.
Tang Xinbao is different. He is not a middle schooler, but he really loves Getou!
Ji Feng was sitting on the sofa, Tang Xinbao stood aside, and even said with gestures, he said a lot in one breath, and finally said: "Brother, I am serious, I will practice as you want me to."
After speaking, Tang Xinbao looked at Ji Feng eagerly.
Ji Feng smiled and looked at Tang Xinbao up and down, as if he was examining whether Tang Xinbao could teach.
"Brother, I'm in very good health!" Tang Xin BMW made another strong gesture, and then said, "You saw it yesterday, eldest brother, they beat me like that, I'm fine, my body is very strong."
He just wanted to prove that he could, he just wanted to learn.
"You heal the injury first." Ji Feng smiled after thinking about it: "You can't practice now, and when the injury is almost healed, let's talk about it!"
Ji Feng neither refused nor agreed.
Catch him!
"Brother, I can do it, I'm really fine." Tang Xin BMW said.
"In your current state, I want to try your skills, how much do you think you can show?" Ji Feng asked with a smile.
Tang Xinbao was speechless.
He can't fight at all now, it hurts wherever he moves, and he can't perform strenuous movements at all.
When Ji Feng wanted to try his skills, he naturally wanted to perform well, but now he couldn't.
"How many days have passed?" Tang Xinbao said again after thinking.
"We'll talk about it in a few days." Ji Feng interrupted.