Almighty in the city

The uncle boss looked at this young man who was nearly two rounds younger than him with a bit of stunned expression. For a long while, he asked in a somewhat uncertain tone: "Wudang?"

Bai Yifan smiled and shook his head.

The uncle boss seemed to not believe his answer, and frowned, but after looking at Mu He Qianxia, ​​he didn't ask any more, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "Time is not forgiving, it seems I am true old"

Shaking his head, he took the dinner plate and walked towards the food stall.

Looking at his somewhat Luo Tuo back, Mu He Qianxia didn't know what he thought of, and pursed his mouth, trying to suppress the emotion in his heart.

Cold and hot dishes, small dishes and big stir-fry are all ready, but now, no one moves the chopsticks.

"Why, are you full at the reception?" Bai Yifan smiled and looked at the women, shaking his wrists, the pair of disposable bamboo chopsticks in front of him on the table had jumped up lightly, and was copied in his hand. , With a clip of chopsticks, a trace of red and white fish has entered his mouth.

"Yes, the authentic Bashu fish boiled in water, the knife is first-rate, and there is not even a fishbone left." He stretched out his chopsticks and greeted the girls, "Hurry up and eat it while it's hot, it's cold, it will have a big taste. It's discounted."

Except for Mu He Qianxia, ​​Jiang Lai, Qu Yejing, Eucalyptus, Lin Wanyu and other women all looked at him with strange eyes, just looking at him, and no one took the disposable bamboo chopsticks in front of them.

Bai Yifan ate two mouthfuls of fish and put down his chopsticks, a little bit dumbfounded: "What kind of eyes do you look at, I feel weird."

"Lao Bai, do you teach us to punch?" Lin Wanyu said suddenly.

Bai Yifan was taken aback for a moment. Before he could speak, Fairy Qu had already caught up with the conversation: "Elder Bai, teach me Tai Chi."

"I want to learn too!" Xiao Qiu raised his hand.

"I want to learn, I want to learn!" Chen Meijia raised her hands.

"Is there a boxing technique that is more rigid than Tai Chi?" Hu Yifei seemed to hesitate.

Although the remaining Jiang Lai, Yu Di, and Fan Xiaomei did not say anything, they all showed a trace of novelty and eagerness in their eyes.

Only Xiao Guan, sitting there quietly, didn't seem to have the intention to follow along.

Bai Yifan looked at the girls dumbfoundedly, and shook his head: "You are the children of Chinese martial arts. You can learn it if you want to? Among you, except for Eucalyptus and Yifei, everyone else even insists on every morning. Even if you can’t do a morning jog, like this, even if I am willing to teach you, you won’t be able to learn anything."

"I have joined the ranks of the morning running team!" Lin Wanyu raised her hand, "So I can definitely learn!"

Bai Yifan smiled bitterly, just about to say something.

At this time, Mu He Qianxia spoke: "If you are really interested, I can teach you some body movements specially created for women. Although they are not true national arts, they can be regarded as an introduction to national arts."

"Ahem, your'Mingxinliu' is so open, can the techniques be taught casually?" Bai Yifan asked in surprise.

Mu He Qianxia smiled and said: "This is not our'mind flow' technique. Strictly speaking, it should be regarded as a modified form of ancient yoga. It is very suitable for women to practice. If you insist on doing these shapes for a long time, it can be effective. Adjusting women’s physical condition has the effect of beautifying and beautifying the skin and delaying aging. If you match the food you eat every day, you can also condition the skin—"

Before she could finish her words, she heard the fairy Qu cried out impatiently: "I want to learn!"

"I want to learn too!" Jiang Lai smiled and raised his hand.

"It sounds interesting." Eucalyptus said.

"At least it is more attractive than Lao Bai's Tai Chi!" Fan Xiaomei smiled and glanced at Bai Yifan, "What's more, looking at Lao Bai like this, it seems she still refuses to teach."

"Now, even if he is willing to teach, I won't learn it anymore." Lin Wanyu "chuckled" and laughed, "I think it is the shape of ancient yoga that fits me better."

"Agree!" Xiao Qiu raised his hand, then looked at Xiao Guan who hadn't expressed any opinions from beginning to end, grabbed her hand, and raised it high, "I and Xiao Guan both seriously agree! "

Hu Yifei looked at Mu He Qianxia and asked with a smile: "Do you need to apprentice?"

"Does the food require special cooking?" Chen Meijia asked, "Also, is it expensive?"

Bai Yifan couldn’t laugh or cry for a while, but felt that a philosopher’s famous saying was too correct--

For men, everything contains too much; for women, beauty trumps everything.

Seeing the nine women rushing to ask Mu He Qianxia about the shape of the ancient yoga, he shook his head and ate it on his own.

Women are really wonderful creatures. They will quickly get closer to each other and even become girlfriends because of a single sentence; they will also suddenly turn against each other because of a single sentence, and never interact with each other ever since.

This issue is too complicated, at least in Bai Yifan's opinion, even if human beings can explore the entire universe one day, it is impossible to fully consider women's minds.

While eating, his eyebrows suddenly raised slightly, and a funny expression flashed across his face——

On the sidewalk not far away, one wears earphones, with stud earrings on his ears, a large thick gold chain on his neck, and a large T-shirt. He is dressed in hip-hop style. The young man, swaying with the sound of the music in the headphones, walked towards this food stall with a hip-hop rhythm.

This young man was the Tang Sect young man who was standing with Cheng Mingshan on the boat chasing Jin Minxuan late that night.

"Hey, Uncle Wu, I'm here to eat and drink again." This hip-hop-dressed Tang Sect youth, gesticulating "yo yo yo" and "Qie Ke Nao" in his hand, he hasn't approached yet. He greeted loudly towards the food stall.

Then, his gaze randomly glanced at the open-air stall outside the food stall, and then he yelled like hell: "Damn! Uncle Wu, come out! This is the person! Last time it was broken. Cheng Mingshan’s finger is him! This pervert came to your place to eat food stalls!"