3:7
Big win! ?
This is the final result of Xu San's battle with the Japanese kunoichi last night.
But, should the lower score win or the higher score win?
But winning or losing is not important now, because Fan Ji no longer knows when she will leave.
It would be best if she could walk on her own, without having to lift her pants and disapprove.
The refreshed Xu San was not at all ashamed of his scumbag mentality. Instead, he felt like he was a Qixia.
Regarding the Japanese ninjas, Xu San felt that there was no need to talk about responsibility at all, not even getting what they needed.
But he didn't know when Fan Ji left. It felt like he just narrowed his eyes for a while and she disappeared.
A ninja is a ninja, coming and going without a trace.
Judging from the actions of yesterday's fight, this Fan Ji is indeed a master.
However, since he is a master, how come there is blood.
Xu San was filled with questions as he fiddled with the bloody sheet.
Are you having your period?
Xu San looked at the blood stains on the sheets. Xu San found a reason for Fan Ji, and then admired her professionalism in his heart.
I was tidying up the sheets, thinking that maybe it was a ninjutsu, blood escape and bleeding technique.
Anyway, ninjutsu are some weird things, and even bleeding is normal.
I pretended to make a few handprints, and then put away the sheets, preparing to wash them later.
Ma Cuilan cannot discover this, otherwise the explanation will not be clear.
As usual, they were doing a set of military boxing in the yard, making a hey hey hey sound, and then the little girl appeared lying on the wall, "Good morning, uncle!"
"It's early, Xiao Meizi." Xu San replied, and continued boxing.
Kung fu cannot be lost. After fighting against Fan Ji last night, Xu San knew that she was still very weak. If she had wanted to kill herself at that time, she probably would never have seen the sun this morning.
After the boxing, I ran some Qi Jue exercises, and I got a breakthrough.
Breakthroughs in the Kung Fu technique are basically caused by a lot of noise, and you have to find a quiet room or something to get rid of distracting thoughts, but I have made a breakthrough after washing the lake.
After feeling that he had made a breakthrough, Xu San rushed into the warehouse and pulled out the booklet Li Si gave him:
The second level is the foundation of life.
When a person is in the mother's womb, his or her umbilical cord is connected to the mother's umbilical cord. When the mother exhales, she exhales, and when the mother inhales, she inhales... Only those who can understand the root of life can practice cultivation.
This second level is even more obscure. Xu San can still explain it sentence by sentence, but when they are piled together, Xu San can't figure it out.
Don’t dare to practice blindly, because this level involves the five internal organs and five shapes, and also involves mud balls and the like.
Put it aside for now, and wait until you have time to go to Lian Wushang and ask for clarification before starting. However, the last sentence of "Those who can know the foundation of life can only practice it." Xu San saw a glimmer of light and felt that his strength was finally sufficient. the possibility of improvement.
I threw the secret book aside and stopped caring about it. This is not a world of advanced martial arts. Martial arts are only auxiliary, so there is no need to waste time.
After lying on the wall and telling the little girl not to forget what he told her, Xu San stopped riding his motorcycle and went to work.
Three days passed in a flash. Although it was boring, I still had to stay in the camp.
The Japanese have been making frequent moves recently, so Xu San has to keep an eye on them to see if he can find any useful clues. However, it seems that the Japs are relatively stable these days. Although they have been mobilized, they are all daily training and they have not even harassed the people. The stability is a bit too much.
Big Big Wolf is very smart. He has become familiar with the cooking class these days. Even without Xu San following him, he can still get small pieces of bones and other teething sticks.
Sitting in the office masturbating and drinking tea, Xu San felt that he would become useless if he stayed like this. It was already early July and the first phase of the Hundred Regiment was about to begin, but he didn't know what to do. .
What a comfort!
"Ao,~┗|"O′|┛Ouch~~" Big Big Wolf barked, then stood warily at the door, baring his teeth, as if he was going to bite him.
Human posture.
There is someone here.
Xu San, who was familiar with Big Big Wolf, knew that this was a stranger coming.
But this is a military camp, so there is no need to be wary.
Sure enough, not long after, I heard Sun Changhai shouting a report.
"Come in!" Xu San said, adjusting his military uniform, putting on an official look, and pretending to be working.
The door was opened, and there was a Japanese with Sun Zhanghai. Xu San took a look and recognized Shui Quanhou. He was the one who came to see him before, but he was also unlucky. Fujita was almost kicked to death because he disturbed him.
Xu San stood up, walked around the desk, and saluted him, "Shuiquan Jun! Hello!"
Shui Quan returned the greeting, "Xu Sanjun! Hello!"
Looking at Shuiquan, he knew that the old boy Yamamoto was looking for him, but he didn't know what was going on. That boy was very confidential in his work and could hardly detect any information.
However, something might happen this time.
Without being polite, Shui Quan told him directly. He came to Xu San to ask for approval, for cement.
Kurosawa built the duck dock. This fortification must be repaired. With this repair, building materials such as cement will be consumed very quickly.
Approval note, approval note, Fuck, this devil also went through the back door. This cement order has been queued until the end of the year, but the arrival of Shuiquan shows that this is Yamamoto's intention, so no matter how nervous it is, it will be fine.
Fortunately, Xu San left redundancy when doing inventory to keep inventory for these backdoor dogs. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to maintain this kind of relationship, especially for a big business like Kurosawa who controls a gunpowder factory.
Benefits are exchanged with each other.
"How much do you want?" Xu San turned around and walked to the desk, opened the drawer, took out paper and pen, and prepared to write a note.
"Twenty tons!"
Xu San frowned, raised his head and looked at Shuiquan, "We can't prepare that much, maybe eight tons!"
Shuiquan did not refute, and immediately returned: "Okay, Kurosawa Daizuo can pull as much as he wants today, but it must be fast!"
"Okay!" Xu San said, picked up the brush and finished writing the note, then picked up his own seal and buttoned it up with a "pop!"
He picked it up, shook it, and blew a few more breaths. After the ink was dry, he handed it to Shuiquan, "Take it and remember that others will see it, otherwise it will not have a good impact. Many people are waiting."
"Thank you very much, Mr. Xu San!" Shui Quan said, bowed, and then took the note.
Ever since Xu San's cement factory was built, orders have been fully booked, and demand is definitely in short supply.
Phoenix City's cement supply to the Japs has been greatly reduced. Although there is no clear evidence, Xu San estimated that the Phoenix City Cement Factory must be resentful of Xu San's poaching, so it reduced the number of orders it received from the Japs; One thing is that Xu San's goods are cheap. Although the quality is not high, it is the best choice for the Japanese who are currently financially strapped.
Seeing Shuiquan put away the note, Xu San asked: "Mr. Shuiquan, you are here in person this time. Is there something wrong with Yamamoto Daizuo?"
