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It was a great opportunity for Hong Daqi to get the guidance of inner disciples. He resisted the urge to kowtow to thank him, suppressed the joy in his heart, and called Xiaopingtou, and followed the routines practiced by Bajimen disciples, The left shoulder and the right shoulder collided.

After watching for a while, Lin Feng called "Stop", then walked to Xiaopingtou with a smile on his face, patted his waist, patted his legs, patted his back, and then Slowly made an iron mountain leaning movement, and said while doing it: "There is straightness in the curve, and there is a curve in the straightness. The momentum must be heavy, the strength must be contained, and the meaning..."

A series of half-vernacular and half-literal words came out, Xiao Pingtou couldn't understand even thirty percent of them, the more he listened, the more confused he became.But Hong Daqi can understand it. It is the inner sect mentality he has dreamed of. Although it is only the mentality of Tieshan, it is precious enough for him. Heart method, then based on this, it is entirely possible to comprehend more inner door heart methods.

This kindness, in Hong Daqi's opinion, is really too great. Bajimen has rules, and if you reveal the inner sect's mind, you will be severely punished. This kind of kindness makes Hong Daqi feel that there is nothing to repay... When Lin Feng finished speaking , his knees softened, and he was about to bow down.

Naturally, Lin Feng would not let Hong Daqi kneel down in front of his disciples, so he quickly supported him. Hong Daqi weighed nearly two hundred catties, and being gently supported by Lin Feng, he even felt as if his feet were hanging in the air.

He couldn't help admiring secretly, as expected, he is an inner sect disciple, and his strength is strong!

Lin Feng laughed, and said with a smile, "Coach Hong, you can't drink enough, why can't you stand still after drinking so much?"

Hong Daqi glanced at Lin Feng gratefully. He knelt down to thank Lin Feng on impulse. If he really knelt down to Lin Feng in front of his apprentice, he, as a master, would inevitably lose his dignity.

Hong Daqi laughed, and said with a smile: "I'm happy to see my fellow disciples, it's called drinking and everyone gets drunk!"

He coughed lightly, and asked Xiaopingtou and another young man with a straight face, "Do you understand what Mr. Lin said?"

"I don't understand much, less than [-]% understand." The two said.

"Do you remember that?" Hong Daqi asked again.

The two shrank their necks, a little ashamed, "I only remembered half of it."

"Alas..." Hong Daqi sighed, and said to Lin Feng, "Mr. Lin laughed."

Lin Feng smiled slightly, "With the teaching of Coach Hong, their future is limitless!"

Afterwards, the two continued drinking and chatting. Seeing that it was almost time for work, Lin Feng said goodbye to Hong Daqi and went back to the company.

After Lin Feng left, Hong Daqi called the two apprentices in front of him, and said very seriously: "What you heard today, absolutely must not be revealed to others, including your senior brothers, and the hall masters in the clan! If you don't, don't blame me for disregarding the relationship between master and apprentice!"

Although the two didn't understand much, they also knew that Lin Feng had imparted an extremely important mental method, and at the same time nodded solemnly, "Master, don't worry!"

Xiaopingtou then said annoyedly: "Master, I only understood [-]% of what Mr. Lin said, and only [-]% of what I remembered, really embarrassing Master!"

Hong Daqi couldn't help but blush. Lin Feng obviously told him the story, so he only gave instructions to his disciples out of face.Hong Daqi coughed a few times, and said: "What Mr. Lin said is a bit deep for you, you can remember it, and you can learn it slowly, and come to me when you understand it thoroughly, and I will teach you more. s things."

"Thank you, Master!" Both of them saluted respectfully at the same time.

Not mentioning how Hong Daqi educated his disciples, Lin Feng wandered back to the company while savoring the delicacy of Huaiyang cuisine.

As soon as he entered the gate, he ran into Jia Dazhuang who was going to patrol.

"Da Zhuang, why do you, a manager, still patrol in person?" Lin Feng asked in puzzlement.

"Being a manager requires you to do your best! Besides, the technical work is handled by the deputy manager. If I don't do some physical work, won't I become a freelancer? I'm so sorry for Mr. Liu's respect!" Jia Dazhuang seriously Said.

Lin Feng couldn't help laughing. Jia Dazhuang's loyalty to Liu Yan was also what he wished for. Lin Feng took out a box of soft Chinese from his pocket, stuffed it into Jia Dazhuang's trousers pocket, and said with a smile: "There are only three letters left. This is a box, here it is for you!"

"I've been smoking your cigarette so much that my mouth is full..." Jia Dazhuang said with a chuckle.

"If you don't have any, ask me for it. The Chinese cigarette pipes are enough." Lin Feng laughed.

Jia Dazhuang shook his head, "How can I do that? My salary is higher than yours, so how can I keep smoking your cigarettes?"

Lin Feng laughed, "That's dead wages for you, brother still has money to live on, a few sticks of Chinese cigarettes can't stop me... don't talk about smoking or not, don't you want to invite me to dinner? Let me recommend a place , the Huaiyang cuisine in Zuixinglou is pretty good, let's go there for lunch on Sunday."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!" Jia Dazhuang agreed, and said, "I asked my sister, and she said she can go!"

Lin Feng almost forgot about sister Jia Dazhuang, he laughed, "Okay, I'll just meet your smart and beautiful sister... By the way, who is more beautiful compared to your sister and Mr. Liu?" ?”

Jia Dazhuang frowned and thought for a while, and finally said: "It's still my sister who looks comfortable, and Mr. Liu looks so...so..."

"What do you want people to do? Do you want people to respect you?" Lin Feng asked.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Jia Dazhuang nodded heavily, "It's just not as comfortable as my sister!"

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders, disapproving, the coldness of Bingpimple has a taste, this is called temperament...

In the afternoon, there was still an hour before the end of get off work time, and Lin Feng slipped out of the company. Today is the last day of Supervisor Gu's rest, and I will be sorry for myself if I don't leave early!

The purpose of leaving early was naturally to show his skills in the kitchen. The kitchen at home has all kinds of raw materials. Since he ate Huaiyang dishes at noon, Lin Feng planned to cook two Huaiyang dishes himself.

After arriving home, Aunt Wang saw Lin Feng entered the kitchen wearing an apron, she was a little strange, "Is my uncle going to make Yangzhou fried rice again?"

Lin Feng was amused, "Aunt Wang, I am not only good at cooking fried rice, you can help me, my hands are itchy today, I want to show off."

"Okay!" Aunt Wang said with a smile: "If the young lady knows that the uncle cooks for her, she will be very happy!"

Lin Feng shrugged his shoulders and rubbed his hands together, "It's starting now, please ask Aunt Wang to prepare some pork stuffing..."

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Liu Yan left the company late, and when she got home, Lin Feng had already helped Aunt Wang arrange the dishes.

The dishes on the table were covered with a thermal cover, but there was still a sweet and sour smell in the air.

Liu Yan was a little curious, and asked, "Aunt Wang, what new dishes did you make today?"