Small single-family villa in the suburbs of Maple Lake
Shen Qian put down his chopsticks and closed his eyes, his face full of satisfaction.
This table of food made him feel for the first time what it meant to be full of energy and blood.
The [Screaming Tiger Fist] technique is running at full speed, constantly transforming the essence in the food.
But this was not enough. Shen Gan glanced at the yard outside and stepped out.
When the old man saw it, he immediately followed him out carrying the kettle.
Shen Qian glanced at the old man and didn't shy away.
Without the coordination of martial arts, you will never be able to practice anything like boxing.
The roaring tiger fist is strong, the posture is fierce, like a tiger descending from the mountain, the fists are shaking with the muscles and bones.
Seeing Shen Qian open his posture, Mr. Zhai exclaimed in amazement: "Incredible, incredible, the tiger, leopard, thunder, sinews and bones are roaring together, this young man is actually at the master level."
Shen Qian's fist movements were comfortable, and the more he fought, the more he forgot himself. The refreshing feeling of blood rushing through his body made him extremely happy.
My mind gradually became clearer.
The fierce fist fight also became strange and changeable, sometimes slow and sometimes jumping out.
Mr. Zhai's eyes widened.
Li Dongxue on the side was puzzled: "Old man, what's wrong with him? I feel like this boxing style is a bit confusing."
"Enlightenment once, enlightenment once." Mr. Zhai's tone was full of envy.
"His current state is similar to that in a novel where a martial arts master suddenly realizes that this kind of opportunity is not available to everyone. Don't disturb him." Mr. Zhai took a sip from the thermos cup.
Li Dongxue nodded. She was not a martial artist yet and did not understand the techniques.
But looking at Shen Qian's graceful figure, as graceful as a swimming dragon, Li Dongxue was also a little surprised.
Shen Qian lost all awareness of the outside world and was immersed in his own boxing.
Qi and blood are like a rushing river, constantly washing away each bone.
The last few bones after the bone refining process also emitted the color of gleaming white jade at this moment.
After the bone refining was completed, the excess essence began to merge into the blood.
Until Shen Qian stopped, his heart beat powerfully, like strong drums.
The heart beats like a drum.
At this moment, Shen Qian knew that he had entered the blood-pumping realm.
With a flash of light in his eyes, he also looked at Li Dongxue who was still at the door: "Thank you, the food is delicious."
Li Dongxue smiled and nodded, then turned back to clear the table.
"A hero comes from a young boy, Xiao Shen."
Mr. Zhai praised.
Shen Qian cupped his fists and said, "Mr. Zhai, that's a compliment."
"Try both hands?" Mr. Zhai looked at Shen Qian with interest.
Shen Qian's eyes shone: "Please."
Mr. Zhai put the thermos cup aside with a smile, and then put his hand on Shen Qian's outstretched arm.
The moment it was attached, Shen Qian had the illusion that his arm was stuck with glue, and it was firmly adsorbed on the arm with obvious muscle outline.
"this?!"
Shen Gan was shocked. The opponent's control of skills and muscles had reached a terrifying level.
This is not pumping blood, this is simply entering the realm of subtlety.
However, Shen Qian was not frightened. He suddenly clenched his fists and exploded with strong muscle strength.
Suddenly Zhai Lao's arms were shaken open, and then his front feet shook the ground, and his arms swung out like a shaking spear.
[Essentials of Xiaohu Fist] Skills, regretful of mountains.
The force from the waist and hips is transmitted to the arms, and the strong muscles and bones shoot out like a steel gun with excellent toughness.
"Good boy!"
Mr. Zhai stretched out his hand to block it, and immediately felt the vibration on his arm, and quickly exhausted his strength.
This shock made his arm numb for a moment.
But Shen Gan's offensive has just begun.
The shaken arm twisted, and the forearm slashed down like a sharp axe.
Before Mr. Zhai could get over the numbness in his arms, he quickly twisted his side elbows and pointed the tip of his elbows toward Shen Qian's wrist.
Shen Qian noticed his intention, but he didn't stop.
The arm was struck down like a sharp axe, and it collided hard with the tip of Mr. Zhai's elbow.
It exploded with great force and made a muffled sound.
Under Mr. Zhai's disbelieving gaze, he staggered back two steps.
"I'm not coming anymore, stop, stop, stop, oh my old waist."
Mr. Zhai quickly interrupted.
Quietly look at Shen Qian's wrist.
Only a little red, no damage at all.
"You kid, are your bones made of steel?" Mr. Zhai rubbed his elbow.
Shen Qian looked at Mr. Zhai and had some thoughts in his mind.
There is no cultivation method in this world.
Mr. Zhai definitely has the skills to enter the subtle realm, but his physical training and development are very weak.
Not to mention that he is currently in the blood-pumping realm, even in the copper-skin realm, Mr. Zhai may not be his opponent.
He couldn't even break through Copper Skin's defense.
As soon as he breathed, the red mark on Shen Qian's wrist disappeared.
The blood pumping realm brings the ultimate recovery ability. Not to mention the small impact and congestion, even a large incision will stop bleeding in a short time and then heal slowly.
From this point of view, I had overestimated the power of this world before.
Perhaps their strength is more reflected in their guns.
"My practice is different from yours." Shen Qian took a deep breath and chuckled.
Mr. Zhai looked at Shen Qian, went back to get his own water glass, and said with a smile: "I see, you are old, you are not as good as the young people."
Watching Mr. Zhai leave, Shen Qian turned back and looked at the sky. The stars in the sky were completely different from those in Canglan Realm.
After the silver ax was filled, he also felt something in the dark that he could return to Canglan Realm.
Return to the room and continue practicing.
The night passed quickly.
Chen Qian was awakened by the fragrance in the morning.
After leaving the room and coming to the dining room, he was a little curious when he saw the fragrant golden strips on the table.
"This morning you will have fried dough sticks and tofu pudding."
Li Dongxue pulled up her hair and tied up her apron and said with a smile.
Mr. Zhai was wearing training clothes and had just come back from the door. He must have just finished his morning training.
No matter what, Shen Qian's index finger moved when he smelled it.
Crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, fragrant in the mouth.
"Is this called youtiao?" Shen Qian asked.
"Um."
"How?"
Li Dongxue was stunned for a moment, then waved to Shen Qian: "I still have a few sticks that haven't been fried yet, come and take a look."
Then Shen Qian followed Li Dongxue into the kitchen.
Li Dongxue has already prepared strips of dough, and now only the frying process is left.
"The noodles were made last night, now all that's left is frying them."
Li Dongxue explained while using chopsticks to make marks, and then put it into the oil pan.
With the sizzling sound of frying, the color of each piece of dough continues to change until it is golden and exudes the aroma of cooked noodles and oil.
Shen Qian's eyes lit up.
So simple.
This is the oil. He seems to have never seen such oil in Canglan Realm.
After reaching the blood pumping realm, Shen Qian's appetite greatly increased again, and Mr. Zhai was dumbfounded in the past few days.
Li Dongxue was also a little surprised. Nowadays, cooking has to be done in a big pot.
Although the dishes in the following days were not as rich as the first day, Li Dongxue would make three stir-fried dishes for every meal, and the rice would take an entire rice cooker.
Shen Qian wasn't picky, all he needed was the energy provided by the food.
A few days later, Feng Xiude, who had not seen each other since that day, came.
Still wearing the same red suit, cowboy hat and sunglasses, holding a cigar, looking cynical.
"Oh, dear Xue, why do you look like an aunt after not seeing me for a few days?" Feng Xiude smiled mischievously as soon as he walked in and saw Li Dongxue who was cleaning.
Li Dongxue was stunned for a moment, then picked up the broom and was about to hit someone.
Feng Xiude quickly apologized: "Don't hit, don't hit. Heroine, you have a lot of hair on your broom, but don't get it on my Versace."
Li Dongxue immediately became even more angry, but still looked at the broom with concern.
It does have a lot of long hair tangled up on it.
At random she scratched her hair suspiciously.
As a result, I actually caught a few.
"Dear Xue, you seem to need some scalp care, hahaha." Feng Xiude looked at it with sympathy on his face.
Li Dongxue had some doubts about life, and then walked to a floor-length mirror to look at herself.
Well, my hair is messy and my face is greasy. It seems that it is because I have been exposed to oil fumes recently and my skin is also a little bad.
Although the overall appearance was still there, the feeling of becoming an aunt made Li Dongxue nervous.
"Girl Xue has been working hard recently." Mr. Zhai sat on the sofa and coughed twice with a strange look on his face.
With the addition of Shen Gan as his new job, Li Dongxue spent most of her time cooking and cleaning up.
Not to mention his complexion, his hands were quite rough.
"Dear Xue, girls still need to take care of themselves and don't overwork themselves."
Feng Xiude dug through the inner pocket of his red suit, but didn't seem to find it. Then he dug into his pocket again and said, "Oh, I have a membership card for washing, cutting and blowing. I'll give it to you."
Feng Xiude handed over the card with a smile.
"Who wants your membership card for washing, cutting and blowing!" Li Dongxue was extremely disgusted.
But when I saw the gold-gilded card, I was stunned: "Urban Beauty?"
"Oh, that's right, Xue has good taste, take it." Feng Xiude thrust the card into Li Dongxue's hand.
Li Dongxue looked a little confused.
Urban Beauty is a high-end spa club with a strict membership system. It is estimated that the stored value of this hot stamping membership will not be low.
"Why, are you afraid of being investigated when you take my things?" Feng Xiude said jokingly.
Li Dongxue rolled her eyes and put away the card.
Shen Qian listened to the conversation outside in the room.
Li Dongxue has become haggard recently?
He didn't pay attention, he was focused on practicing and had no time to care about anything else.
Shen Qian pushed the door open and went downstairs to see Li Dongxue and Feng Xiude.
Feng Xiude immediately greeted him familiarly: "Hey, Brother Shen."
"Brother Shen, there is news about the person you are looking for."
Feng Xiude waved: "Let's go to the conference room."
"Mr. Zhai and Xue are coming too."
Feng Xiude said, and everyone went to the conference room.
Feng Xiude inserted the USB flash drive into the computer, then took out the projection equipment from the secret compartment of the table and projected it on the wall.
A series of photos and information appeared on the wall.
"Leah Bader, an exchange student at Shuimu University in Longguo, majoring in humanities and social sciences, second year graduate student..."
Leah's identity information is listed in detail, including her study experience in a free country.
Then there were some photos of returning to China, and even photos with Shen Qian.
"The free country is really a magical country. As long as you have money, you can make short videos of the president and his wife."
Feng Xiude sighed.
"Now Leah herself has been acquitted. On the surface, it seems that her connection to Stanford University has cleared her of suspicion."
"However, after investigation, the matter is not that simple. Judging from the information sent back by the private detective, there are many people around, monitoring her whereabouts 24 hours a day."
"I won't disturb her life, just monitor."
"They're waiting for the person they want to see to come."
Feng Xiude looked at Shen Qian.
Shen Qian was silent: "Is it because I killed so many of their soldiers?"
"No, no, no, soldiers are not important to them, the important thing should be you." Feng Xiude pointed at Shen Qian.
"I?"
"Yes, it can withstand rifle bullets and continue to bounce around alive for a few days. In the eyes of biological researchers, this is more exciting than the undead."
Feng Xiude seemed to have lived in the Free Country for too long, and he always danced when he spoke.
Shen Qian nodded: "So that's it."
Shen Qian didn't understand, but everyone here understood.
With unlimited recovery ability, Shen Qian may have the temptation of eternal life in the eyes of those people.
