i want to eat you

Chapter 37 The Professor
"Fist frame must be steady."

"Keep your elbows low, your fists high, and punch with force."

"No! I told you that it's not such an effort!"

Banggu was in the small dojo in the city, and Meng Hao looked at Hell Chuuxue with his fists in disarray in front of him with a broken face. He never thought that it would be so difficult to teach a disciple.

At the beginning, it took him less than an hour to completely copy Banggu's boxing frame, and the rest of the time was spent fighting against Banggu.

And the little girl in front of her has been three days old!For three days, I couldn't even put on a punch!Not to mention the skills of exerting strength, integrating martial arts into the body, and displaying them in the battle.

Meng Hao didn't expect her to be really good at fighting, to reach his own level, but at least she could have the strength of a wolf-level monster!

Meng Hao was about to give up. Anyway, this guy was already his apprentice. Shuddering tornado saw that his younger sister was Banggu's disciple, so he would help Banggu more or less, so that the teacher could worry less in the Heroes Association.

"Ah Hao, don't worry." Banggu walked in from the door with his hands behind his back, his old face wrinkled into a chrysanthemum with a smile on his face.

He received the news that Hell Chuuxue had worshiped his apprentice as his teacher, so he naturally had to come and have a look.

"Teacher, you're here." Meng Hao greeted with some embarrassment. He had only been apprenticed for more than a month, and he had already started looking for disciples for Banggu.

"Shi Shigong." Hell Chuuxue also called out a little embarrassedly. Although they used to have some differences in status, they were colleagues at least.

But now, Banggu is directly higher than she doesn't know how many generations.

"Hey, you little girl is a bit interesting, you actually worship Ah Hao as your teacher." Although Hell Chuuxue was very arrogant before, but now he is his own disciple, he is already a family member, and Bangu did not pursue the past.

Meng Hao came to Banggu with the tea table, kettle and tea set: "Teacher, drink tea."

The two sat in the courtyard drinking tea while watching Jill Fubuki performing acrobatics over there.

"This talent. It's a bit weak, but it's much better than your senior brothers. Don't use your own level to judge others. What you learned in an hour, your senior brothers have learned for almost a year. "Bang Gu drank his tea and began to scold Meng Hao.

"One year?! So long!" Meng Hao heard for the first time that his senior brothers had been studying for such a long time. During the period of his apprenticeship, he learned very easily. Didn't he just memorize all the punches and postures? Come down, and then through practice, let the body get used to these postures.

"Hehe, that's why I said your talent is good." Bang Gu smiled. He became more and more satisfied with his apprentice, but remembering that Meng Hao was running out of time, he couldn't help but reminded him, "Good talent is only once." Things, there is a sky outside the sky, there are people outside the people, don't think that everyone is inferior to you just because you learn quickly, in many cases, experience and experience are more important than talent."

"I understand." Meng Hao, who has lived cautiously since he was a child, naturally understands this truth. He has never underestimated anyone, and every time he fights, he will fight with all his strength. He does not think easy just because the opponent is weak.

As he spoke, a small stone popped out of his hand suddenly, and it hit Hell Chuuxue hard on the waist.

"Ah!" Hell Blowing Snow cried out in pain.

"Be serious." Meng Hao's voice was indifferent.

Banggu looked at Hell Fubuki sympathetically, as if his apprentice had the demeanor of a strict teacher, but the other party was a girl anyway, so couldn't he be gentler.

But it can be seen that the apprentice is completely copying the method he taught him, teaching Hell Chuuxue, but because Hell Chuuxue's talent is not as good as Meng Hao's, that's why the progress is so slow.

One afternoon, Banggu drank tea and watched his apprentice throw stones at his disciples and grandchildren.

This Hell Fubuki is very tenacious, he didn't complain much from the beginning to the end, he just practiced desperately.

"Okay, okay, it's almost time." Banggu clapped his hands, "Ah Hao, because your physical fitness is already very strong, I didn't hold back when teaching."

"But Fuxue's physical fitness is only at the level of ordinary people, and he is relaxed. Excessive exercise will cause a certain level of load on the body. You have to grasp this degree." Banggu instructed Meng Hao how to teach his apprentices.

"I see, let's take a break and get ready for dinner." Meng Hao nodded. He had considered this point early in the morning, but because he didn't have much time left, he was his first apprentice after all, so he always You can't even teach boxing, and your own master will disappear.

As soon as Meng Hao finished speaking, Hell Chuuxue, who was still trying to persevere, sat down on the ground, and then lay down on the ground in a very shapeless manner. She was so tired and her head was dizzy, she just wanted to sleep well. Sleep.

Meng Hao walked over and hugged her with his arms, and Hell Chuuxue skillfully put his hands around Meng Hao's neck.

He walked to the bathroom with Hell Fubuxue in his arms, threw her directly into the hot tub filled with medicinal herbs, prepared her clothes and left.

During the whole process, Hell Fubuki's expression remained the same, but she could see a trace of shyness in her eyes, probably because there was an extra Bangu in the "home".

On the first day, Hell Fuxue was unable to get up on the bed because of excessive physical training, so Meng Hao found a medicinal bath that could quickly restore the body from Banggu's collection of books, and the effect was not bad. On the third day, Hell Fubuki can continue to practice vigorously.

Looking at the familiar movements of the two, Banggu stroked his beard, and looked at Meng Hao who went out to hunt with a cold face. Could it be that he was wrong, this kid is actually a lover?

In less than 15 minutes, Meng Hao carried a huge crocodile carcass back to the dojo.

Banggu knew that this kid ate mutated creatures for three meals a day, but somehow he reminded Meng Hao that although these mutated creatures can bring more energy to the body, they may contain certain substances that are not good for the body. the elements of.

Meng Hao said yes, but his hands were not slow at all. He dismembered the crocodile's body and threw the meat into the stew pot full of medicinal fragrance.

Because of Hell Fubuxue's crazily exercising, Meng Hao not only prepared medicinal baths for her, but also prepared mutated creatures that could provide a lot of nutritional energy for her. Hell Fubuki speeds up the recovery of the body.

Every qualified gourmet is definitely a skilled chef.

Because Meng Hao was starved to death because of the wolf soul, he changed from an office worker who could only order takeout to a chef who can make delicious and fragrant ingredients.

(End of this chapter)