The Infinite Heavens Run Away

Chapter 7 1.7 Christmas routine
Chapter 1 I work as an agent for the American Empire
1.7 Christmas, routines

"Jonathan, help me hang this on the top." Gina excitedly held up an extra-large candy and handed it to Deng Feng who was standing on the ladder.

"Gina, if you continue to hang it, this poor Christmas tree will be crushed." Deng Feng looked helplessly and speechlessly at the little beauty below.

For nearly two months, Deng Feng's life has been very regular. Get up, run, have breakfast, go to school, lunch, get out of class, walk, go home, take a hot bath, dinner, apply medicinal wine, and go to bed. If it is a weekend or holiday, That's basically practicing martial arts all day long.Mo Youqian finally taught a set of movements, not to mention a routine, but a set of movements for stretching, expanding, activating blood circulation, and exercising balance. It was similar to radio gymnastics, but the effect was much better.

Deng Feng's physical fitness has been greatly improved, which is almost visible to the naked eye. Not to mention other things, he is now 155 centimeters tall, nearly 7 centimeters taller than when he came here. It is an exaggeration to say that his strength has doubled, but it has also increased significantly, even better than Yi Yi. Ichabod is just a little bit behind. You know, Ichabod is a big man of 175cm. Now he can't easily defeat Deng Feng in arm wrestling. Even in his daily morning running, Deng Feng has returned to normal 3000 meters.

I don’t know if it’s because of applying medicinal wine every night. With such a large amount of training, Deng Feng didn’t have some over-intensity reactions like during the recruit company, such as muscle pain, blisters, redness and even blood in the urine. There is no situation at all.

These improvements made Ichabod jealous. He almost impatiently ran to Mo's boxing gym and paid money to learn the skills. However, his understanding ability was obviously much worse. Most of the time, he was simply listening to scriptures. , I have been learning it for nearly a month now. What’s the effect?
"I don't care, I don't care, Ichabod knows how to be lazy, and he said that he is also learning kung fu, but why don't I see what he has learned? If you don't help, I will tell daddy that you two are a partnership Bully me!" Gina bared her teeth and claws below, looking cute and cute.

This girl started learning dance when she was 6 years old. She couldn't do any ballet or Latin dance, so she had a good physique and always had pain when pinching people.

Deng Feng looked at the sky speechlessly. He grabbed the candy and fixed it on the Christmas tree with transparent tape. He looked at the various small parts hanging on the Christmas tree, such as twisted lanterns, pumpkin heads, small toys, candies, and bells. , balloons, etc., he seemed to hear the "click" sound of the Christmas tree.

Besides, Christmas is here - fuck me, isn't the so-called God just a cake shopper? I don't even know what I am doing, so I expect Him to bless me?If he could really bless me, then why did all the people in the boat go to him?

Save it.

The arrival of Christmas means that it is more than a month before the Spring Festival, but it is meaningless. Even the Spring Festival in Chinatown makes people feel wet, not to mention that Deng Feng still lives in a house full of Christians. At home, Deng Feng was a little depressed, and there was obvious low pressure around his body.

"Being a stranger alone in a foreign land, thinking about family every holiday season."

Everyone in the Tang Dynasty knew this feeling, and Deng Feng was naturally indispensable.Chinese people have been homesick since ancient times and want to go home during the holidays.The problem is that he is now in - well, well, his soul should be in the United States. Although there is China here, he doesn't know where his home is.

Deng Feng's "parents" in this life have passed away, and he doesn't know if he still has any relatives in his original hometown. After all, even if he does, his parents are poor and smuggled across the country, and his relatives are probably in trouble. If he wants to contact him, the phone is obviously useless. Basically, in this era, if you want to have a telephone, it should be at least a public telephone at the village level. You should be careful when using it and cover it with a white towel when not in use.

As for the Johnson family, talking about it brings tears.There are four members of the family, and Johnson himself is fine if he can see them twice a week. From time to time, he will not be able to see people for long periods of time. Very occasionally, he will take a break. Even if he takes a break, it rarely lasts a whole day. Most of the time, he is very quiet. Busy; Mrs. Johnson is better, commuting to and from get off work basically on time, that is to say, she sees her once in the morning and once in the evening.

The problem is that Deng Feng is completely transparent in her eyes. The two of them may not speak enough times a day. That's all, most of them are like "Good morning, madam", "Thank you, Jonathan" and so on. It’s a cliché, the type that means nothing if you say it, but it doesn’t matter if you don’t say it.

Ichabod is in the period of youth rebellion. All he thinks about all day long is "I have grown up and should XXX". All he thinks about all day long is how to do some adult things - including that kind of thing - and he looks down on him at all. Even if he has a soul in his 30s, he would not look down on such a "little kid"; the one with whom the family has the best relationship is Gina, a 9-year-old girl.

The question is, how can a 30-year-old uncle soul and a 9-year-old loli have a common language? Just like today, forget about the Christmas tree and what the hell are all the things hanging on it? He didn't like any of them, including rabbit toys, kitty plush dolls, Mickey Mouse cards, and candies. Deng Feng ate a lot of them secretly, and he couldn't possibly do anything to this little loli. Deng Feng was not some gentleman. , then again, even if he is a gentleman, he doesn't dare to show it. Who can offend the 404 master?

Then the problem came back. Gina also didn’t have many playmates: the Johnson family was quite wealthy, and it was true that they were surrounded by wealthy areas, but there were not many children in the same age group as Gina, and there were very few. I spent Christmas with my family today. Even on normal days, there aren’t many people who can play with Gina. Today is even better, it’s Christmas.

But the Johnsons were still busy and had no time to spend with the little girl.At this time, a little brother with the soul of an uncle took advantage of the situation - ahem, here he is, he can play with me, he also pampers himself, he looks very eye-catching, and he is willing to buy snacks for himself, hey Sen!

Then, Deng Feng's "happy life" came
The only good news is that Deng Feng usually has to attend classes and practice martial arts, and is rarely at home during the day. But even at night, a naughty child is very deadly. The lethality of naughty children is universal all over the world.If it weren't for Mrs. Johnson's serious criticism, Gina would even want to sleep with Deng Feng at night!

This morning, Deng Feng got up, finished his run, and had breakfast. His original plan was to start training normally.As a result, Gina caught him as soon as he went out and asked him to help decorate the Christmas tree.When he looked back and wanted to find someone to top the tank, Deng Feng realized that he and Gina were alone at home: the Johnsons had gone to work overtime, Ichabod had gone to "learn skills", and even the three servants had asked for leave to go back for Christmas. , Deng Feng went out to buy breakfast himself. The Xiaolongbao produced in Chinatown was not very tasty.

In desperation, Deng Feng could only accompany the little girl, playing games, playing house, and playing hide-and-seek. Finally, it was his turn to complete the Christmas tree. As a result, more than two hours later, Gina was satisfied, and he finally had the chance to continue. Go to the martial arts gym to train.

"What's going on today? I remember you're not lazy?"

"Today is Christmas, Master!"

"It's none of your business. You don't believe in God. Maybe you even scolded me secretly."

"Not only do I not believe it, I even hate it. However, the Johnson family all believe it, and I have to help him decorate the Christmas tree. To be precise, help Gina. That little girl is worse than the devil except for the bat wings on her back and the one on her head. Horn." Deng Feng expressed his bitterness.

"Okay, let's get started."

Soon, two hours passed.But this time, Mo Youqian unexpectedly did not shout to stop, but gave him a gesture to continue.Although Deng Feng was puzzled, he didn't say anything and continued to hold back.

Finally, three hours later, just when Deng Feng felt that he was about to sit on the ground, Mo Youqian suddenly swayed and grabbed his arm, with a satisfied smile on his face, "It's okay, let's move a bit and wait." I will officially teach you the routine next time.”

Deng Feng was ecstatic and took the time to recover.In this way, it took more than ten minutes for him to recover. His legs were still as if they were filled with lead, but he still trotted to Mo Yougan's side, nodded and bowed, "Master, I'm fine."

"The Gongzi Fuhu Fist was created by Lin Shirong, a famous Guangdong martial arts master and Huhemen master in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China, based on the legacy of his master Huang Feihong. Huang Feihong's life is legendary, he."

"Master, I know Huang Feihong, and I also know that Hong Quan is divided into five schools: Huang, Liu, Li, Cai, and Mo. Aren't you the authentic successor of Mo Family Quan? Why did you teach me the Huang family's Gongzi Fuhu Quan?" "Talk! "Mo Youqian directly hit the target, and Deng Feng was naturally stunned. "Huang Feihong was a legend in his life, and he was the leader of Lingnan martial arts in modern times. I, Mo Youqian, am a person who deals with things and not people. Huang Feihong, the great master of the generation, is also the same. Naturally, I admire the successor of Hong Quan very much."

Mo Youqian paused for a moment, as if recalling the glory of the past, "Strictly speaking, I-shaped Fuhu Fist was not created by Huang Feihong, but was created by his disciple Lin Shirong who combined and evolved the kung fu taught by Huang Feihong. A set of boxing techniques. This boxing consists of two routines: "I-zi boxing" and "Fuhu boxing". Both routines can be practiced individually or together. The routine basically contains various steps of Hongquan. , footwork and hand techniques, if you practice this routine well, you will have gained the foundation of Hongquan, and it will be much easier to learn higher-level techniques."

While he was talking, Mo Yougan had already started to perform the routine one by one, and the surrounding students - including Ichabod - quickly gathered around and watched along. "This set of boxing techniques has a stable waist and horse, a tight method, and regular advancement and retreat. Those who practice it for a long time do not need to stand on the horse to make the waist and horse strong, and do not need to hit the bow but the bridge hand to strengthen itself. Therefore, no one who learns Hong Quan can bypass the work. The name is Fuhu Fist."

It can be seen that this boxing method is quite complicated. Although it is a real skill of building a horse with a hard bridge, it is not simple and crude.Mo Youqian has obviously been immersed in it all his life. The whole set of boxing can be said to be smooth and smooth, showing the heart-wrenching beauty of Chinese martial arts.

Naturally, the students also worshiped collectively, and the surroundings were filled with voices such as "Amazing", "Nice", "Master is great".

Soon, Mo Yougan finished the routine and turned towards Deng Feng, "How much do you remember?"

"Well, less than a third."

"Oh?" Mo Yougan looked surprised, "Hit me and let me see. Don't worry about the details. Just go through the basic movements."

Deng Feng turned around and started gesturing.

It was indeed a gesture. If you don’t count the Military Body Boxing and Enemy Catching Boxing in his previous life, it can be said that he has never practiced boxing. Even if you count these two, he is actually just a pure walking form, with no details or skills to exert force. , Deng Feng doesn’t know how to do it.As a result, this boxing technique was naturally weakened by him and had no power at all.

Even so, Mo Youqian was already surprised, because Deng Feng really made more than a third of the gesture.

"Okay, if you can remember it, it means your brain is fine, but your movements are a mess. Now learn from me." Mo Youqian turned around and looked at the group of students, "If you have any difficulties, you can also watch them together. If you have any questions, please wait. Ask me. Don’t be impatient and greedy for too much. If you can master the basics of this set of boxing in one year and practice it in two years to form muscle memory, then you are considered to be highly qualified."

"Oh! (Four voices)" A group of students suddenly lost their motivation.

Mo Yougan sighed and began to explain to Deng Feng in detail. "You can't bite off more than you can chew. You should first master these three moves today and then slowly advance." Then he corrected a few details and continued to lie on the recliner with his eyes closed and meditate.

Because the practice time was too long, Deng Feng didn't even have lunch.It wasn't until he felt clearly hungry that he went out to take a few casual bites and then returned to practice.

On the recliner, Mo Youqian squinted his eyes and an imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

In this way, it was not until evening that Deng Feng ended the practice and returned home.By this time, Ichabod had long gone to play.

"Merry Christmas!" As soon as Deng Feng opened the door, he was startled by Gina who suddenly jumped out. "where is my present?"

"Uh" He looked at his empty hands awkwardly, not even thinking of buying any gifts. "Gina, do you think it's okay to make up for it next time?"

"Get out!" Gina pushed him out of the room forcefully, "You won't come back until you buy a gift."

In desperation, Deng Feng had no choice but to return to Chinatown and buy a half-human-tall panda doll. This satisfied his aunt and finally allowed her to enter.

At this time, the Johnsons were already busy in the kitchen and almost ready for dinner.Soon, a sumptuous table of Western food was served.

After a lively meal, Deng Feng returned to the room with a gift specially prepared for him by Johnson - a gold Parker pen, and then followed the normal procedures to take a bath, apply medicinal wine, and go to bed.

Since he was on vacation, he had plenty of time to learn kung fu every day.It should be noted that the United States does not have a "winter vacation" that can correspond to China. It usually takes a holiday from Christmas to New Year's Day, and then another "midwinter vacation" in February.

It wasn’t until New Year’s Day was approaching that I finished learning the G-shaped Fuhu Boxing.But it was only after learning that I could perform the routines basically accurately. There would be some minor mistakes from time to time, and Mo Youqian also took the trouble to give repeated guidance and corrections.As for being able to master it completely accurately and play it smoothly, there was no drama at all within half a year.

On this day, Mo Youqian came to him with a rare serious face, "Deng Feng, do you want to continue to improve your strength, or just keep fit?"

"Master, is there any difference?"

"If it's just about strengthening your body, then you only need to practice this boxing method carefully, which will probably take about half a year. I guarantee that you will be healthy and have fewer illnesses and disasters in your life, just like they do. And, from now on, your horse will As long as the pace is half an hour a day, the medicinal wine can no longer be used."

"What if I want to continue to improve my strength?"

"Then you need what you asked me when you first came here."

"Medicated bath?"

PS: Has anyone figured out where Gina comes from?
(End of this chapter)