Returning after three years of reincarnation in the world of martial arts

Chapter 107 Good Marriage!Fang Xingtong is a guest

late at night.

Li Zhongwu sat at the desk in the study, recalling and recording a story outline of the original time and space as in the past.

And the outline of the story he wrote tonight is "The Prodigal Boy".

This is a kung fu movie that shocked the movie world once it came out.

The main reason is that this movie shows Wing Chun to the fullest, and many people think that this movie is teaching people to fight.

Interested people can learn Wing Chun based on this movie.

Also showing amazing demeanor in this movie is another kind of boxing - Baimei boxing.

However, although Pak Mei Fist can be played very well in this movie, it is not like Wing Chun, which shows various training methods and formulas of fighting methods in the movie.

Li Zhongwu introduced Wing Chun to his disciple Yan Zhenxin tonight, which also brought back a lot of memories related to this movie. Therefore, after Yan Zhenxin left, Li Zhongwu walked into the study and suddenly wanted to write down the outline of "The Prodigal Boy".

In fact, what he wants to do more is to make this movie.

He believes that if he can restore this movie in this era, he will be able to surprise everyone and open the eyes of people in this era.

but……

He knew he couldn't restore the movie.

Because he only exchanged for Wing Chun from this movie, but he did not exchange for the white eyebrow fist performed by the villain master.

With Wing Chun and without Pak Mei, it is doomed not to be able to restore the original flavor of this movie.

Of course, if he really wants to make this movie, he can also replace Baimeiquan with other kung fu.

But then, the whole fight scene in this movie changes.

The point is - it is impossible for him to cultivate a master of ancient martial arts in a short period of time.

No actor of this era knows any kind of kung fu of his era, at least he has not found such an actor so far.

"Ding Dong"

The cell phone he had in hand suddenly rang.

Li Zhongwu frowned, stopped the pencil in his hand, took out his cell phone, and found that the message was from Fang Xingtong.

--"Are you asleep?"

Li Zhongwu remained silent for a few seconds before replying, "What's the matter?"

He had no interest in her at first, and felt that she was not suitable to be his own woman. In addition, she was the daughter of the deputy city lord, so he didn't want to get involved with her, so as not to cause trouble in his life.

but……

The last time he was a guest in her small lilac courtyard, he witnessed her cooking and tasted the taste of her dishes, and he changed a lot towards her.

For the sake of her good cooking skills, he thought he could be friends with her and observe her for a while.

Of course, this is due to the fact that she proposed to him in a text message before.

If he didn't know that she wanted to marry him, he wouldn't consider her no matter how good her cooking skills were.

Because of her status as the daughter of the deputy city lord, it was a trouble in his heart.

Maybe some men like to find someone with a good family background.

He, Li Zhongwu, wanted to stay away from the daughter of the rich and powerful.

"How is your body recovering? Is there any discomfort?"

Fang Xingtong sent another message.

Li Zhongwu: "No problem, thank you for your concern."

Fang Xingtong: "That's good, by the way, I heard that you bought a house in Causeway Bay, can I come and see it tomorrow?"

She is so well informed?
Li Zhongwu was a little surprised, but considering her identity, if she wanted to inquire about him, it should be easy.

Therefore, it is not surprising that she found out about his buying a house in Causeway Bay so quickly.

"can."

Li Zhongwu did not refuse.

Now that he has decided to consider being with her so that he can deepen his understanding of her, he will naturally not refuse.

Fang Xingtong: "Okay, see you tomorrow then."

Li Zhongwu: "See you tomorrow."

The text message communication between the two ended here, Li Zhongwu put down his phone, picked up a pencil and continued writing the outline of "The Prodigal Boy".

……

The next morning.

The porridge was cooking in the kitchen, and the aroma of white rice porridge wafted out. In the yard, Li Zhongwu faced the east, straddled his horse, and hugged his hands, as if he was holding an invisible big ball. Surging, if you look carefully, you can vaguely see that there is really a misty ball of energy between his hands that are clasped in vain.

Cultivating internal strength has always been a grind of water.

It takes persistence over time.

He has been unable to continue to exchange skills from the space of the main god, and if he wants to improve his skills, he can only practice every day.

When practicing Qi, it seems very boring to be motionless.

But he felt quite comfortable.

When the energy flows through the whole body, not only is the body comfortable, but the mind is also extraordinarily clear, with no thoughts or thoughts in the heart, the whole person is like the white clouds in the sky, leisurely, and like the flowing water in the stream, flowing away at will.

Just like an old saying: the heart is like white clouds and is always at ease, and the mind is like flowing water.

Suddenly, the courtyard door was tapped twice.

Followed by two more shots.

Afterwards, outside the courtyard door, Shen Lei, the stupid big man next door, shouted in a rough voice: "Is there anyone? Is there anyone?"

Li Zhongwu turned a deaf ear and continued to practice Qi with a calm expression.

The stupid big man outside the courtyard door knocked on the door again.

"Brother Li! Can you open the door? I saw you, you are at home! Come and open the door for me! My sister asked me to give you ten catties of rice cakes, come and open the door!"

He saw me?The courtyard wall is so high, how did he see me?

The tranquil expression on Li Zhongwu's face who was practicing Qi finally receded, and he frowned slightly. He stood up slowly, raised his palms up slowly, and then pressed them down slowly, slowly withdrawing the internal Qi that had wandered all over his body back to his dantian.

At the gate of the courtyard, the stupid Shen Lei shouted again.

"Hey! Brother Li, what are you doing? You are moving so slowly, can you open the door quickly? I have to go to the vegetable market to sell rice cakes! Why are you moving slower than the grandmother next door! Are you physically weak? Not good? Let me tell you, if you are not in good health, you should see a doctor as soon as possible, otherwise, it will get worse and worse. "

Li Zhongwu, who finally absorbed all the infuriating energy in his body into his dantian, resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and turned to look at the gate of the courtyard.

But he saw Shen Lei, that stupid big man, who was climbing on the top of the courtyard wall with both hands, looking at him with a pair of bull's eyes.

Seeing Shen Lei's big eyes, Li Zhongwu has only one feeling: Not all big eyes are good-looking.

"I don't want your stuff, you can sell it for money!"

Li Zhongwu finally opened his mouth to respond.

Li Zhongwu felt a little unhappy when his qi training was interrupted.

But he also knew that this big fool's brain was different from that of ordinary people, so there was no need to get angry with this big fool.

"You don't want it? Why? My sister asked me to give you ten catties of rice cakes, saying that we are neighbors and should have a good relationship with you. If you don't want my rice cakes, don't you want to have a good relationship with me?"

Shen Lei frowned and asked doubtfully.

Li Zhongwu: "..."

Li Zhongwu suddenly felt that maybe it would be easier to accept his rice cake directly, otherwise he didn't know how long he would be involved with this stupid big man.

"Okay! Then wait a moment."

Changing his mind, Li Zhongwu walked over and opened the courtyard door.

Shen Lei jumped off the tricycle under the wall, cheerfully picked up a bag of white rice cakes, and handed it to Li Zhongwu.

"Stone rice cake, a good rice cake that will never stick to your teeth, here it is!"

Is this an ad?

Stone rice cake?

This name is very special!If it is really a stone rice cake, it will not stick to the teeth.

These thoughts flashed through Li Zhongwu's mind, and he reached out to take his rice cake, "Thank you."

Shen Lei waved his big fan-like hands, and said with a naive smile: "You're welcome! We are neighbors! My sister said that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Now we are neighbors. From now on, you will be closer than my relatives. You eat this rice cake first, if you finish eating, if you still want to eat, I will give you the cost price, and I promise not to take your money."

Li Zhongwu: "..."

Seeing such a simple and honest big guy, Li Zhongwu didn't know how to respond for a while.

In a trance, it seemed to see Dagang from his hometown village.

Dagang, it's his younger brother, who also has some brain problems.

In the rural areas of his time, almost every village had one or two children with unclear brains. Some people liked to bully such children, while others liked to play with such people.

Because Li Zhongwu and Dagang are neighbors and played together since childhood, they have a good relationship with Dagang.

He remembered that when he was an adult, every time he returned to the village from other places, Dagang was always the person who greeted him most warmly.

Every time he sees him, Dagang will enthusiastically come up and pass him cigarettes, and then happily follow him to his house to play.

Every time, he could hear about many people and things in the village from Dagang.

Because Dagang is a Baixiaosheng in the village, Dagang knows almost all kinds of gossip and gossip in the village.

The difference is - Da Gang is quite fat, and far less tall than Shen Lei in front of him.

"You want to marry a wife?"

Li Zhongwu suddenly asked Shen Lei this question.

When Shen Xiaoling talked about her brother Shen Lei in his courtyard last night, she said that she and her mother were looking forward to Shen Lei getting married and having children soon.

Shen Lei, who had straddled the tricycle and was about to go to the vegetable market to sell rice cakes, looked back when he heard the words, raised his hand and scratched his messy hair, and lowered his head with a little red face and said: "Yeah, umm .”

Li Zhongwu smiled and asked again: "Why do you want to marry a wife?"

Shen Lei's face turned even redder, he glanced at Li Zhongwu, and said in a rough voice, "Marry, marry a wife!"

Li Zhongwu smiled, "What's so good about marrying a wife?"

Shen Lei still lowered his head, scratched his thigh awkwardly, and lowered his voice, "Mom and sister have been saving money for me, and they all said that I need to save more money so that I can marry a wife. Save money for me, they are reluctant to eat good food, and also reluctant to buy clothes, they are all very tired, I, I don’t want them to be so tired, so, so it’s better to marry a daughter-in-law, and after marrying a daughter-in-law, they don’t have to be so tired.”

Li Zhongwu: "..."

Is this the benefit of marrying a daughter-in-law?

This reason was beyond Li Zhongwu's expectation.

But when this reason comes from Shen Lei, a big fool, it doesn't look fake at all.

"Goodbye! I, I'm going to sell rice cakes. If I go late, I won't have a good seat."

Shen Lei waved to Li Zhongwu, and walked away slowly on the tricycle.

Li Zhongwu squinted at the back of him riding the tricycle, and then looked down at the white rice cake in the plastic bag in his hand.

Thoughtful.

He has not seen such a simple person for a long time.

During more than three years of fighting in each martial arts world, he has seen a lot of intrigues and bloody fights.

He has seen people repay their kindness with revenge; he has also seen close friends who grew up together turned against each other and raised their knives at each other; he has also seen his brother try his best to kill his own brother for the sake of power.

After seeing so many dirty things, his heart was tired and indifferent.

I don't really believe in many emotions in the world.

But Shen Lei just now made him feel unwarranted.

Maybe... Only fools are the most simple in this world!

However, he feels that Shen Lei is not that stupid, he can make and sell rice cakes, and he knows how to love his mother and sister, can this be considered a fool?
Smiling, Li Zhongwu turned around and went back to the courtyard, closing the courtyard door behind him.

He felt that Shen Lei might be able to practice martial arts.

There is also kung fu suitable for practicing with one muscle.

Sometimes, one tendon is not necessarily a bad thing for practicing martial arts.

At the very least, people who are pure-minded to the extreme will not cheat and play tricks when practicing martial arts, and some kung fu requires boring practice over and over again.

……

At almost 9 o'clock in the morning, Fang Xingtong came to Li Zhongwu's small courtyard under the escort of two bodyguards.

Walking into the yard, she saw sandbags, wooden dummy stakes, weapon racks and other utensils in the corner of the yard. She stopped unexpectedly and took a few more glances.

"Do you want to buy a house early because you want to have a place to put these martial arts things?"

She asked Li Zhongwu curiously.

"more or less!"

Li Zhongwu answered casually, and stretched out his hand to signal her to continue walking in.

Fang Xingtong: "Almost? Then there is another reason? May I know what the reason is?"

Li Zhongwu: "Who doesn't want to have a small world of their own?"

Fang Xingtong looked at him, blinked, nodded and said, "You are right."

As she said that, she began to look around the entire yard, and said, "It's quite clean here. So you like this kind of house, but it's a little small."

Li Zhongwu smiled lightly, "I live alone now, with such a big place, it is more than enough."

This is also one of the reasons why he did not consider marrying the daughter of the rich and powerful before.

Because he knew that those girls who grew up in wealthy families had higher requirements for living conditions than ordinary people.

For example: the place to live must be large and upscale; the food, supplies, and clothing, including the car you take when going out, must be several levels above that of ordinary people.

Then he needs to earn a lot of money to be able to afford it.

It’s okay to need high-priced support, and it’s useless to marry and go home. There is a high probability that he won’t take care of his food and daily life. Even if he has a child, he has to negotiate conditions with him, and he may not even cooperate with him to have a child at all.

For him, the price/performance ratio is too low.

Besides, he didn't think any woman was worth working hard to make money.

He wants to live a more relaxed life. For things like earning money, he just wants to do what he wants, not forced.

"That's true! By the way, I'm here as a guest today. Are you in charge of lunch? Can you cook?"

Fang Xingtong asked him this question with a smile.

"I won't! But I've already bought some food, so why don't you do it?"

Li Zhongwu casually denied that he knew how to cook. This is what he learned from observing other people’s lives before marriage—a man who reveals that he can cook before marriage often cannot escape the fate of cooking frequently after marriage.

Therefore, unless it is accidentally exposed, he will never admit that he can cook.

Not only did he not admit it, but he also created opportunities for her to cook more.

To cultivate her habit of cooking more in front of him.

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(End of this chapter)