Siheyuan: Sap is the last word

He tried to move his body and found that he was sore all over, as if he had been run over by a truck.

"System, what's wrong with my body?" He Yudong asked.

"Ding! Due to the excessive energy impact during the inheritance process, the host's body has suffered certain damage and it will take some time to recover." The system explained.

He Yudong sighed helplessly. This system is really unreliable!

He struggled to sit up from the bed and looked around. This room was shabby, with peeling walls and old furniture. It looked like a slum.

"System, where is this?" He Yudong asked.

"Ding! This is a courtyard house. The host's current identity is a chef in the steel mill canteen." The system replied.

Siheyuan? Chef? He Yudong's memory began to slowly recover. He remembered that he had traveled to the world of Siheyuan and became a chef named He Yuzhu.

"Where is Banggeng?" He Yudong suddenly remembered that naughty kid.

"Ding! Banggeng is currently playing in the courtyard." The system replied.

He Yudong got up from the bed, walked to the door, pushed it open and walked out.

In the courtyard, a group of children were playing. Bang Geng was among them, fighting with several other children for a toy.

"Give it to me! This is mine!" Bang Geng shouted loudly.

"No! I got it first!" said another child.

"You're talking nonsense! I clearly saw it first!" Banggeng snatched the toy and turned around and ran away.

"Stop right there!" the child chased after him.

He Yudong looked at Banggeng's back with a frown on his face. This naughty kid is still the same!

He walked up to Banggeng, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Banggeng, you stole things again!" He Yudong said sternly.

Banggeng was frightened by He Yudong, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Master, I didn't steal anything!" Banggeng quickly defended himself.

"You still dare to quibble! I saw it all!" He Yudong said.

"I...I just borrowed it to play with..." Bang Geng said in a low voice.

He Yudong sneered, "Borrow it for fun? Do you need to snatch something to borrow?"

Bang Geng lowered his head and dared not speak.

He Yudong threw the stick stem to the ground and said, "From today on, you have to practice martial arts with me every day! When you get rid of the habit of stealing things, you can stop!"

Bang Geng burst into tears when he heard this. "Master, I don't want to practice! Practicing is so tiring!"

"Don't want to practice martial arts? Then just continue stealing things! When you are caught and taken to the police station, you will know the benefits of practicing martial arts!" He Yudong said coldly.

Banggeng was so scared when he heard this that he dared not cry anymore. He quickly got up, walked to He Yudong, and said, "Master, I will practice martial arts! I will never steal anything again!"

He Yudong looked at Banggeng and laughed in his heart. This naughty kid really only bullies the weak and fears the strong!

"Okay! From now on, you are my apprentice! I will teach you the eight techniques of stunning with a club and make you a man who can stand tall and proud!" He Yudong said seriously.

"Eight Methods of Stunning Strike? What kind of Kung Fu is that?" Bang Geng asked curiously.

"The Eight Methods of Stunning Blows are..." He Yudong was about to explain, when suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and a strange memory flooded into his mind.

He saw a man dressed in black and holding an iron rod, moving in the darkness, knocking down his enemies one by one.

"Is this... the original owner's memory?" He Yudong was shocked.

He then remembered that the original owner, He Yuzhu, was not an ordinary chef! He was once an underground black boxing master, proficient in various fighting techniques!

The eight methods of stunning with a club are the original owner’s unique skills!

He Yudong looked at Banggeng, a cunning gleam in his eyes.

"Banggeng, do you want to learn real kung fu?" He Yudong asked.

Bang Geng was immediately interested when he heard this. "Master, what is real kung fu?"

He Yudong smiled mysteriously and said: "Real Kung Fu is..."

He suddenly attacked and hit Banggeng on the head with a stick.

Bang Geng screamed and fainted.

He Yudong looked at the unconscious Banggeng with an evil smile on his face.

"System, these eight methods of stun are really useful!" He Yudong said in his mind.

"Ding! Host uses the Eight Methods of Stunning, proficiency +1!" The system's voice sounded in his mind.

He Yudong picked up the stick and walked into his room.

"Next, let me train you well!" He Yudong looked at Banggeng with anticipation in his eyes.

He tied the stems of the sticks to a chair, then took out a wooden stick and waved it in front of him.

"Banggeng, do you know what this is?" He Yudong asked.

Banggeng opened his eyes in a daze, and when he saw the wooden stick in front of him, he was immediately scared out of his wits.

"Master, don't hit me! I won't dare to do it again!" Banggeng cried.

He Yudong sneered, "Are you scared now? It's too late!"

He raised the stick and hit Banggeng's butt hard...

"Snap!" With a crisp sound, a red mark suddenly appeared on Banggeng's butt.

"Ah!" Banggeng let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He Yudong did not stop, but continued to swing the stick, hitting Banggeng's butt again and again...

The room was filled with the shrill screams of Banggeng...

Suddenly, there was a noise in the yard.

"Silly! What are you doing!?"

He Yudong felt like he was being spun in a washing machine, and fell heavily to the ground after the world spun around. "Ouch, my old waist!" He struggled to get up and found himself in a dark space, with nothing around him but the cold stone slabs under his feet.

"System, damn it! Is this your inheritance? Why did you throw me into this damn place?" He Yudong cursed.

"Ding! Host, don't be anxious, the inheritance is about to begin." The cold mechanical voice sounded again.

Then, a ball of light appeared out of thin air in front of He Yudong, emitting a dazzling white light. He subconsciously closed his eyes, and a powerful stream of information poured into his mind.

"Bagua Youlong Palm? What the hell is that? It sounds like the moves that old men and women do in the park during morning exercises." He Yudong complained in his heart.

But as the information continued to flow in, he gradually understood the subtlety of this Kung Fu. Bagua Youlong Palm, a combination of Bagua Palm and Youlong body movement, is both offensive and defensive, unpredictable, and incredibly powerful. More importantly, this Kung Fu actually incorporates modern fighting techniques, which is tailor-made for him!

After the inheritance was completed, He Yudong felt full of strength. He clenched his fist and felt that he could kill a cow with one punch!

"System, does this thing really work?" He Yudong asked excitedly.

"Ding! The inheritance has been completed, the host can experience it for himself."

He Yudong couldn't wait to try out his new kung fu. He took a deep breath, made a starting stance, and chopped out with his palm.

"Bang!" With a loud bang, the air in front of him seemed to be torn apart.

"Fuck! This power is too strong!" He Yudong exclaimed in amazement.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for learning the Eight Trigrams Dragon Palm. Current proficiency: beginner."

"Getting started? Is there still room for improvement?" He Yudong rubbed his hands, his eyes full of anticipation.

Suddenly, he felt dizzy, his vision went black, and he lost consciousness again.

When he woke up again, he found himself back in the room, with Banggeng lying beside his bed, sleeping soundly.

He Yudong glanced out the window and saw that it was already daybreak. He stood up and stretched his body, feeling full of strength.

"It seems that the flow of time in this system space is different from that in the real world." He Yudong said in his heart.

He walked up to Bang Geng and patted his shoulder gently. "Bang Geng, wake up."

Bang Geng opened his eyes dazedly and was startled when he saw He Yudong. "Master, you...you're awake?"

"Yeah, you're awake." He Yudong smiled slightly, "From today on, I will officially teach you Kung Fu."

In the following days, He Yudong began to conduct devilish training on Bang Geng. Every morning before dawn, he would pull Bang Geng out of bed to run, and then practice the basic skills of Bagua Youlong Zhang.

Banggeng had been spoiled since childhood, how could he have experienced such hardship? After only a few days of training, he started to complain and cried, wanting to go home to his grandmother.

"Want to go home? No way!" He Yudong snorted coldly, "Your grandmother sold you to me. You are my apprentice now, so you have to listen to me!"

Bang Geng was stunned when he heard this. "Sold... sold?"

"That's right, your grandmother sold you to me for ten dollars." He Yudong said calmly.

Bang Geng burst into tears. "Grandma, how could you sell me out? Wuuwuwu..."

He Yudong looked at Bang Geng who was crying without any sympathy. This kid has been stealing since he was young. If he is not taught a lesson, what will happen in the future?

He grabbed Banggeng's ears and said sternly, "Stop crying! A real man should shed blood, not tears! If you cry again, I will throw you into the yard to feed the dogs!"

Banggeng was so scared that he didn't dare to cry anymore and looked at He Yudong pitifully.

He Yudong let go of his hand and said, "If you want me not to throw you to the dogs, you have to agree to my three conditions."

"What conditions?" Bang Geng asked hurriedly.

"First, don't steal things again; second, study hard and make progress every day; third, respect your teachers and listen to me." He Yudong said.

Bang Geng hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded. "I...I promise you."

"Good! This is my good disciple!" He Yudong patted Banggeng's shoulder with a smile on his face.

In the following days, under He Yudong's "careful teaching", Banggeng began his "transformation" journey. In addition to practicing Bagua Youlong Zhang every day, he also learned cultural knowledge and helped He Yudong with housework.

He Yudong is very strict with the requirements of Banggen. If there is any mistake, there will be punishment, from standing in the corner to being beaten.

Although Banggeng felt wronged, he could only endure it silently. He knew that if he didn't obey, the consequences would be more serious.

A month later, everyone in the courtyard was shocked by the changes in Banggeng. He stopped stealing and lying, and even began to help his neighbors with things within his ability.