survival species

Early in the morning, the second sister prepared breakfast.

In fact, it's just a bowl of batter, and you can't get enough.

But there is no way, the conditions at home are like this.

Fortunately, there is a meal at noon in the Wuguan.

Shi Yun goes to the martial arts gym hungry every day, and prepares to "do a big fight" when having lunch.

In fact, all the apprentices in the Jinzhimen Martial Arts School did this.

The daily lunch consumption in the martial arts hall is also very large.

After all, they are all "cookers".

"Second sister, I'm going to the martial arts hall."

"Remember, you must not go out."

"Even if you want to go out, wait for me to come back and go out with you."

Shi Yun warned the second sister again.

"Okay, Brother Yun, I'll listen to you."

Shi Hui also knew that Shi Yun was worried about her safety, so she also nodded.

Leaning on crutches, Shi Yun limped towards Jinzhimen Martial Arts Hall.

Early in the morning, Zhao Hong also arrived.

Seeing Shi Yun, Zhao Hong took the initiative to say hello.

"Brother Shi, guess who came just now?"

Zhao Hong had a mysterious look on his face.

"Who's here?"

Shi Yun also looked suspicious.

He's getting ready for skincare.

In the martial arts hall, Shi Yun didn't want to waste any time.

"Hey, the owner is here!"

"Moreover, not only the owner of the museum is here, but he also brought a woman with him."

"This woman is so beautiful. I have never seen such a beautiful woman."

"However, it must not be easy to be brought by the owner himself."

Although Zhao Hong is talkative, he is not stupid.

Is a woman who can be brought by the museum owner himself an ordinary person?

Chapter 11 Curator

"The owner brought a woman himself?"

Shi Yun's eyes narrowed slightly.

It has been a day since he came to Goldfinger Gate.

I also have some understanding of many things.

The owner of the Jinzhimen martial arts gym is called Jin Fu.

In name, he is the master of everyone in the Jinzhimen Martial Arts School.

But in fact, the skin-finishing apprentices of the Golden Finger Sect all call them the master.

Not yet qualified to be called a master.

It is said that only those who are favored by Jin Fu, or who have achieved success in martial arts, can worship Jin Fu as a teacher.

Apprentices like Shi Yun and Zhao Hong who paid money to practice martial arts in the martial arts hall.

Jin Fu was never seen at all.

Unexpectedly, Jin Fu actually brought a woman into the Golden Finger Gate himself.

Obviously not simple.

"Master!"

"Meet the curator!"

"master!"

At this time, there was a commotion in the backyard.

Shi Yun also stopped and looked behind him.

Shi Yun saw Jin Fu, the owner of the Golden Finger Gate!

It was an old man in his fifties.

His beard is grizzled, and he doesn't look very strong.

Even smaller in stature.

Both eyes were narrowed into slits.

A white loose martial arts uniform.

Looking from a distance, Shi Yun thought of an image in his mind.

mouse!

Yes, it is a mouse!

From a distance, Jin Fu looks like a chubby fat mouse.

However, most people's eyes were on Jin Fu's back.

It was a woman.

There was even a veil over it.

Tall and fair-skinned.

Just looking at the back, there is a kind of peerless elegance.

Jin Fu didn't get angry when he saw that everyone was focusing on the woman.

Instead, he greeted "Senior Brother Xia" with a smile, and introduced: "Xia He, this is the daughter of my old friend, He Lengyue, come to my Golden Finger Sect to practice martial arts."

"As a teacher, I will arrange her with you first, and let her polish the skin first."

"Leng Yue, this is your senior brother Xia He. Your martial arts have already entered the classroom, and you have reached the level of stone skin. It is more than enough to guide you."

He Lengyue also said, "Thank you, Jin Bo."

"Okay, you're welcome when you get to the Golden Finger Gate."

Jin Fu waved his hand.

"Since the old man is here today, I will personally guide you in a skin resurfacing."

So, Jin Fu walked towards the sand pile with his hands behind his back.

Shi Yun's heart skipped a beat.

He finally met Jin Fu.

This is a rare opportunity.

This can be regarded as being in the light of He Lengyue. It is not easy to see Jin Fu personally guide the mill.

After all, everyone in the martial arts school knows it well.

Only after grinding the skin, entering the Stone Skin Realm, and truly worshiping under Jin Fu's sect, can he receive Jin Fu's personal guidance.

Otherwise, these apprentices might not even see Jin Fu's face.

Unexpectedly, this mysterious He Lengyue has such a big face.

Jin Fu can personally guide the microdermabrasion.

Jin Fu came to the sand pile.

Even those apprentices who were grinding their skin with tree trunks surrounded them.

They are also apprentices. Although they have reached the second stage of skin polishing, they are not qualified to be taught by Jin Fu himself.

Standing in the crowd, Jin Fu was almost drowned by the crowd.

Its short stature looks like a chubby mouse.

It's hard to relate it to "Warrior".

Jin Fu glanced at the pile of sand and said with a smile, "Leng Yue, take care."

"I'm a goldfinger, and what I practice is the skin on the hands. Especially the fingers, so this skin grinding is essential."

"There is no trick to microdermabrasion, just accumulate over time and let the skin on the hands gradually form a pile of thick calluses."

"Every time you rub your skin, you must go all out and insert it into this pile of sand. Let the gravel and iron filings in the pile of sand continuously temper the skin on your hands."

"like this......"

Jin Fu held out his hand.

On his hands, the skin color seemed a little different.

It was actually faintly bronze.

Afterwards, Jin Fu lightly thrust his hands into the sand.

"Pfft".

Like Shi Yun and other apprentices, Jin Fu stuck his hands into the sand.

Once, twice, three times...

Unlike other apprentices, his hands were dripping with blood.

Even though Jin Fu rubbed his skin in the sand a dozen times.

His hands were still bronze, without any change.

This can't help but amazed all the apprentices.

In fact, there is really no shortcut to microdermabrasion.

The word "grinding" is enough to sum it up.

It can only be achieved through hard work and accumulation over time.

At this time, Jin Fu withdrew his hand.

He Lengyue suddenly said: "Jin Bo, I heard that all the martial arts of the Jinzhi sect are in hand."

"Can you open our eyes?"

Hearing He Lengyue's words, everyone including Shi Yun held their breath.

He looked at Jin Fu, even with a hint of longing.

These apprentices only know that Jinzhimen's martial arts are powerful.

But there is no clear understanding of where it is so powerful.

Even Xia He and other "Stone Skin Territory" senior brothers have not actually shown such miraculous methods.

At best, it means stronger hands and tougher skin.

"Hey, Leng Yue, do you want to meet him?"

"Forget it, the old man will show his hands."

"You can all take a good look, my Jinzhimen's martial arts are not in vain!"

Jin Fu still squinted his eyes.