Infinite Movie World

He yawned and put on his long coat, washed up briefly, and walked out of the room.

In the courtyard, Huang Feihong was practicing kung fu, while Ya Casu waited on him.

Every move Huang Feihong made was open and closed, with great strength and momentum.

The two tigers sneaking, the left and right inch bridges, the double shape of the tiger and the crane, the golden hammer, and the fixed gold bridge, these martial arts moves that can only be seen in movies, are now rehearsed by Huang Feihong himself, which is even more shocking.

Xufeng couldn't help saying a good word secretly in her heart.

Seeing Xufeng coming out of the room, Huang Feihong immediately closed his hands and let out a slow breath.

Yacasu at the side hastily handed over a towel.

It was only then that Xufeng realized that in the past, martial arts practitioners were very jealous of someone stealing martial arts. Although he was already Huang Feihong's apprentice, he was only a Chinese medicine apprentice, and theoretically he could not watch his master practice.

Xufeng hurriedly said: "I'm sorry Master, I meant it."

Huang Feihong wiped his sweat and said, "It's nothing, I've almost done the training."

After yesterday's kitchen incident, Huang Feihong's attitude towards Xufeng became much more kind.

"Let's go, let's have breakfast first. After breakfast, you will go to the foreigner's office with me." As he said, Huang Feihong casually threw the towel to Yacasu.

"Yes!"

At this time, Aunt Thirteen had already woken up and brought a delicious breakfast to the dining table.

Compared with yesterday's dinner, today's breakfast is much richer. Shrimp dumplings, rice rolls, quicksand buns, and a bowl of sweet rice porridge.

Xufeng grabbed the quicksand bag and took a bite, and immediately said with a happy face: "Master, your cooking skills are really good!"

"Ahem!" Huang Feihong coughed up the shrimp dumpling just as he ate it.

Thirteenth Aunt blushed, and said angrily, "Afeng, there are so many delicious foods that can't stop your mouth!"

A warm current surged in Xufeng's heart.

Ha ha!Aunt Thirteen's approval rating is 10!Shadow energy points 4!

It seems that the key is not to call Thirteenth Aunt "Master", but to call Thirteenth Aunt "Master" in front of Master!

"Feihong, eat slowly." Aunt Thirteen patted Huang Feihong's back tenderly.

Huang Feihong said again and again: "Don't, don't let the apprentices see it in their eyes, what is it, cough, what is it?"

Xufeng smiled and turned her face away, while eating shrimp dumplings, she silently turned on her spirit vision to check Aunt Thirteen's information.

"The Thirteenth Aunt Mo Guilan: Mistress of Baozhilin."

"Skills: English, photography, cooking."

"Relative level: level 2."

"Relationship: The future mistress cannot be summoned temporarily."

"Acceptance: 10."

It turns out that Thirteenth Aunt's real name is Mo Guilan, I'm dizzy compared to Level 2, so I can't even beat Thirteenth Aunt?

The system must have made a mistake, it must be, Xufeng was a little dumbfounded.

After breakfast, without waiting for Huang Feihong's order, Xufeng hurried to the medical room to bring breakfast and change the medicine for the injured vendor.

The food for the injured must be light, so it is just snacks with rice porridge and herbal tea.

The wounded thanked Xufeng one after another, and called Xufeng "Master Afeng" affectionately.

Xufeng feels the joy of being respected, and naturally has more motivation to do things.

He was happy, and casually hummed the tune of "a man should be self-improvement".

A man should be self-reliant, which is the theme song of the movie Once Upon a Time, and also a portrayal of Huang Feihong's life.

This song, the lyrics, and the composition are all classics that no one can match!

Coupled with the firm and powerful voice of singer Lin Zixiang, anyone can feel a surge of emotion and blood when they hear it.

Xufeng just hummed a few words, and the firm rhythm attracted everyone in the room to prick up their ears and listen.

The fishmonger A Liang said in surprise: "Master A Feng, what are you humming?"

"Oh, a man should strengthen himself."

"A man should be self-improvement." The fishmonger A Liang moved closer to Ling Yi, "It sounds so good! Can you teach us how to sing?"

"This..." Xufeng has never had much confidence in her singing skills, but when she thought that doing so might increase her recognition, Xufeng said with a smile: "Okay, no problem!"

All the injured traders gathered around, and Xufeng hummed softly while changing their medicines:

"Arrogant and arrogant laughing against thousands of waves, hot blood beats the red sun, courage is like iron and bones are like diamonds, red breasts are hundreds of thousands of feet, eyes are far away, and vow to work hard to be a good man" Note 1

After changing a round of medicine, those injured traders were still murmuring drunkenly.

Xufeng didn't bother them either, and walked out of the medical room with a food box and a medicine box.

As soon as he went out, he saw Huang Feihong, who had already changed into a green shirt, standing outside the window in a daze.

Obviously, he also heard the song "A man should strengthen himself" just now.

The lyrics are completely from his heart!

"Master?"

Only then did Huang Feihong come back to his senses, and asked in a flat tone: "Afeng, this song is really good. This is the realm and ambition we Tang people should pursue. You must let this song pass on."

"Yes, Master." Xufeng replied respectfully.

"Okay, leave the things to Yacasu to pack up, and you follow me."

The two left Baozhi Forest together, only to see Lin Shirong still kneeling there.

"Master" Lin Shirong respectfully greeted him.

Huang Feihong's eyes were full of distress, but his expression was still rigid. With a cold snort in his nostrils, he stepped down the steps and walked past Lin Shirong with his hands behind his back.

Xufeng clasped her hands together at Lin Shirong, said in a low voice, "Master, good morning", and then quickly followed Huang Feihong.

After turning a corner and walking into the long street, Huang Feihong let out a long sigh: