Changsheng: My qualifications improve a little bit every day

After leaving, Fang Yue found a breakfast stall.

I ordered a pig blood soup and a basket of steamed wheat.

The pig blood soup at this breakfast stall looks very authentic. The fresh pig blood is bright red and solidified in the basin.

The owner of the breakfast stall cut the pig's blood into uniform pieces, poured it into a pot and simmered it over a slow fire.

The tender and fragile pig blood gradually becomes solid under the heat of the flames.

After breakfast was served, Fang Yue ate two shaomai while it was hot, and took another sip of pig blood soup.

After taking a big sip, juice flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

It is fresh and delicious. It is indeed a time-honored restaurant. The taste of this store is good. In this era of shortage of condiments, it is no longer inferior to its previous life.

What's more important is that they are all natural, without any additives. They are so fresh and delicious that people can't help but eat them.

After eating, Fang Yue did not wander around anymore, but returned to the restaurant.

But at this moment,

Zhang Boyang's home.

In the living room, Zhang Boyang looked sad.

"I'm afraid the new business of the martial arts school will be a little difficult this time. Hey, forget it if you can't get the business, but this will make you feel sorry for nephew Fang Yuexian."

Zhang Boyang took a sip of wine. He rarely drank at home.

But what happened these days made him feel very uncomfortable.

Ever since Fang Yue sent him fried tea several times, he had a keen sense that this kind of tea could change the pattern of the current tea market and would definitely be a big seller.

It was just that it was difficult for him to open the market by himself, so he told his master about this and wanted to use the power of the martial arts school to do this business.

Hall Master Zheng can naturally see the prospects and naturally supports this matter.

After more than a year, with the help of the martial arts school, the market was finally opened up.

I originally thought that since he had contributed a lot to this matter, the martial arts school should leave the business to him.

When the time comes, he can also repay Fang Yue.

But I didn't expect that in the end he couldn't compete with Wang Yuangang.

I don’t know where this guy got the news, but he had already started a competition with him. Otherwise, he would have the upper hand, and no one in the martial arts school could beat him.

At this time, the steward of the family reported that Chen Tong was visiting.

"Haha, why did Junior Brother Zhang start to drink too much at home? A happy event happened. What's the point of drinking alone? Brother, I'm here to drink with you." Chen Tong laughed.

"It's a happy event, senior brother, don't joke with me. I'm just drinking to drown my sorrows." Zhang Boyang laughed at himself.

After working on it for a year, running back and forth, the final thing is almost done, but it has nothing to do with you. How can I not make people feel uncomfortable?

But he couldn't help it, because Wang Yuangang's cultivation level was higher than his, and Wang Yuangang's family background was more prominent than his. If this matter was left to Wang Yuangang, he might actually be able to do it better than him.

However, this is the truth, but when things come to pass, how can I feel happy!

"Haha, junior brother. Master has seen your efforts in this matter. This time I came here to tell you that Master has decided."

"I understand Master's decision and I won't have any emotions."

Before Chen Tong could finish speaking, Zhang Boyang interrupted him, saying that he understood and that he would abide by his master's decision.

Chen Tong also saw Zhang Boyang's emotions, he smiled and said:

"Well, I can think of it this way. Master and I will feel relieved if we leave this business to you."

"What?!!"

"Senior brother, what did you say? Master asked me to do it?"

Zhang Boyang thought he heard it wrong at first, but after confirming it again and again, he was finally convinced.

However, doubts arose in his heart at the same time, why did the master suddenly decide like this?

After all, he was at a disadvantage compared to Wang Yuangang.

"Haha, don't think so much. Thank you so much to Master Nephew Fang. If it weren't for him, this matter really wouldn't be your turn."

Chen Tong patted Zhang Boyang on the shoulder and told him something unexpected.

Is it because of Fang Yue?

How is this possible?

Zhang Boyang couldn't understand. After all, Fang Yue was just a martial arts scholar.

How could Fang Yue do something that even a martial artist like him couldn't handle!

"Haha, today I taught Fang Yue the technique of forging the bone pass."

After saying that, Chen Tong said goodbye to Zhang Boyang and left.

There are a lot of things going on in the martial arts gym. He has been out for a lot of time and needs to go back.

However, Zhang Boyang didn't come back to his senses until the other party left for a while.

"It's because of Fang Yue, I really didn't expect it! His talent is so extraordinary!"

Zhang Boyang couldn't help mumbling to himself.

At the same time, I thought of Zhang Shu again.

Because of her willfulness, this marriage, which was originally a sure thing, could no longer continue.

Now, Fang Yue's performance is indeed getting better and better.

"Dad, give me ten taels of silver."

At this moment, Zhang Shu's voice rang out, asking for money.

Zhang Boyang immediately became angry. He had ruined a good marriage, and now he is still so ignorant of progress. He immediately glared at Zhang Shu:

"You need money, just know that you need money. Just stay at home and you can't go anywhere. If I find you going out, see if I don't break your legs!"

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But on the other hand, Fang Yue's life has calmed down.

Practice boxing every day and become familiar with boxing techniques.

When I have free time, I will go to the martial arts studio to look for Chen Tong for advice.

The days went on like this.

Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

Early in the morning of that day.

Fang Yue still woke up to the sound of Fatty Bai practicing martial arts.

During this period of time, I don’t know if other guests have become accustomed to Fatty Bai’s voice, or if the guests who are not accustomed to it have been scared away by Fatty Bai’s shouting.

Anyway, no one blamed Fatty Bai.

Even the owner of the restaurant didn’t dare to cause trouble, after all, Fatty Bai paid another 100 taels of silver.

Who wouldn’t bow down in front of silver.

In addition, Fatty Bai showed his extraordinary temperament unintentionally, and everyone knew that this person had an extraordinary family background, so no one dared to offend him easily.

However, these have little to do with Fang Yue.

He has already taken a lot of advantage of the other party, so just treat Fatty Bai as a free alarm clock.

He went out and came to the place where he usually practiced martial arts.

He opened his fist frame and performed the boxing method of White Tiger Fist to strengthen the bones, one punch after another.

In the past few days, he has mastered the boxing technique thoroughly, and with the blessing of the intermediate boxing proficiency talent, he has made considerable progress in the practice of boxing.

This set of White Tiger Fist, although simple, has a hint of fierceness and domineering.

And Fang Yue is now getting better and better, and every move seems to have an inexplicable rhythm.

When the fist moves, the force acts on the bones, tempering the tendons and bones.

All the bones in the body began to make crisp sounds, making crackling sounds.

Then, the blood in the body surged, flowing along the arms to the limbs and bones, nourishing all parts of the body.

This feeling is very wonderful.

"Hu——"

Fang Yue exhaled heavily, relieving the soreness in his body.

He closed his fist and stood still, moving his arms.

"Just now, the tendons and bones were ringing, which should be the beginning of bone forging."

Fang Yue felt the feeling from his body just now, and was secretly happy.

The most obvious sign of bone forging is that the tendons and bones can ring, just like what Chen Tong said that day.

This means that he has entered the third level of martial arts training and is qualified to participate in this year's martial arts examination.

Next, he will consolidate his training and then find someone to sign up for this year's martial arts examination.

"Try it out and see if my strength has increased."

Bone strengthening is different from skin grinding. Skin grinding exercises the blood and membrane, which is actually an external exercise.

The effect on the increase of strength is very limited.

Bone strengthening, which exercises and strengthens the tendons and bones, is already from the outside to the inside.

Therefore, strengthening the tendons and bones can increase strength.

Fang Yue then came to a boulder not far away, which weighed about 3,000 jin.

He stretched out his hands and half squatted down, hugged the boulder, and then began to exert force slowly.

As the strength increased, the boulder began to shake and was lifted up.

"Huh, it has increased by about 300 to 400 jin."

After a slight feeling, Fang Yue almost calculated his current strength.

About 2,500 to 2,600, which can be said to have increased a lot compared to before.

"Hey, isn't this the little brother who does acrobatics? What's wrong with you today? Why are you holding a big stone?"

At this moment, a frivolous voice mixed with a bit of laughter sounded on the other side of the river.

The older woman looked at Fang Yue with a smile.

"Little brother, what's the point of holding a stone? Why don't you come to my room and hug me? My body is soft."

This older woman has also seen that Fang Yue is a virgin during this period. If she says anything else, she will ignore her.

And if she touches a little bit of meat, then Fang Yue will definitely be easily scared away.

Haha, in the end, he is just a little brother.

Isn't it that she lets her control him.

But this woman herself didn't realize it.

From the beginning, the other party was a little hostile to her, but now she has gradually gotten used to Fang Yue, and every day she will unconsciously look for opportunities to come to the river to see Fang Yue, or say something to tease Fang Yue.

But Fang Yue also ignored her,

turned around and left without even looking at her.

"You!"

Seeing this, the girl's eyes turned red and she started crying.

Falling into the dust, her fate was already difficult, and now being ignored by others made her feel very wronged.

"Sister Lian'er, why are you crying? Who bullied you?"

Li Xiangjun rarely practiced the piano that day, but came out to relax. When she saw the crying girl, she asked.

"Sister Xiangjun, it must be that guy who performed variety shows. That guy is old and bad. He peeked at us every day!"

At this time, the young girl just came out to fetch water. When she heard Li Xiangjun's question, she said.

"No, don't talk nonsense. It has nothing to do with him. I just got blinded by the wind and sand." The woman called Lian'er hurriedly explained.

It would have been better if she didn't explain. This explanation made things worse.

"Oh, that's it. Sister Lian'er, don't worry, I know."