Siheyuan: Eastern Qigong Master

The master bedroom is so large that it gives people the feeling of being an ancient landowner or a big capitalist.

Mottled light and shadows formed on the antique wooden floor. In the center of the room, a large carved bed stood quietly, with the silk hanging from the headboard swaying gently in the wind. On the surrounding walls, there were several ink paintings with smooth brushstrokes and profound artistic conception, as if you could hear the sound of wind blowing through the bamboo forest.

Lying on the bamboo mat, I felt a chill and the bed was hard and uncomfortable, not as comfortable as the Simmons mattresses of the 20th century.

I took a good look at my body and found that my skin was very white, so white that I dared not look in the mirror at night.

When I sensed my body, I just felt that my whole body was full of strength, but I was unable to see inward.

The strangest thing is that the strange space on the ring finger is three cubes.

If the orchid finger is upgraded to one level, it can expand one cubic space.

The orchid finger is a high-level martial art, but it is not an internal energy technique, nor a horizontal bar technique, nor a soul-refining technique.

The system does not provide any cultivation techniques, so there is no realm of cultivation.

You have to find a way to find a book on internal skills. Even the most rubbish one can help you cultivate internal strength. With a system, you can practice quickly.

Thinking about the cultivation methods found on the Internet and in novels from the 20th century, I would try them as long as I could remember, but I just couldn't cultivate internal strength.

Fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was pitch black outside.

From finding the flashlight.

Come under the osmanthus tree.

Shining a flashlight, I saw turtledoves resting on the trees.

"Ding! Orchid finger experience +1"

A turtledove fell!

No sound is produced due to the orchid finger technique.

The turtledove fell without alarming other turtledoves.

Ning Xiaoming was overjoyed and continued to perform the orchid finger technique.

"Ding! Orchid finger experience +1"

"Ding! Orchid finger experience +1"

"Ding! Orchid finger experience +1"

After killing more than a dozen turtledoves, there were still a dozen left, so Ning Xiaoming did not continue hunting.

You can't destroy them all, at least leave some for seeds.

Holding a dozen turtledoves, he walked into the kitchen.

Quickly pluck the dove's feathers.

After performing the Orchid Finger for more than ten times in a row, his stomach growled and he felt weak all over. Even if he didn't kill all the turtledoves, he didn't have the blood to perform the Orchid Finger.

The feathers of turtledoves can be plucked quickly without boiling water.

Slaughter the turtledove.

Stew the turtledove in a large pot.

Add some ginger and salt, stew it and eat it. It doesn’t taste very good.

More than a dozen turtledoves were killed.

The taste wasn’t very good, but Ning Xiaoming ate it with gusto. In one word, it was delicious.

It tastes good only when you are hungry. If you are not hungry, you will definitely not be able to swallow it.

It seems like I should learn some cooking skills when I have time, or make some extra money and hire a professional chef.

I have no concept of time. I just know it is night now, but I have no idea when it will be dawn.

I returned to the bedroom, lay on the bed, and quickly fell asleep.

"Chirp!"

The chirping of sparrows woke Ning Xiaoming up.

After rinsing your mouth and washing your face, go outside.

I saw the sun rising from the horizon, it should be morning, but I don’t know what time it was.

Seeing the three-courtyard quadrangle is majestic and magnificent!

I never dreamed that after traveling through time, I would own such a big house.

Walk out the door.

I saw people coming and going on the street, all in a hurry, and many students were running quickly, it seemed they were rushing to school.

Seeing the tavern opposite, Xu Huizhen was busy receiving ingredients.

She is sexy and hot, with a beautiful face, and she attracts a lot of attention. Many men pass by here just to see Xu Huizhen's charm.

The target is Qin Huairu, so he only admires Xu Huizhen and has no desire to hunt for beauty. After all, Xu Huizhen has the strong temperament of a queen, and does not have the seductive and submissive temperament of Qin Huairu.

I wonder if Yi Zhonghai and his wife messed up Qin Huairu’s wedding when they returned home last night?

Although I was very anxious, I didn't know where Nanluoguxiang was.

Ning Xiaoming was not familiar with Sijiu City. Even if he was familiar with it, the Sijiu City in the 20th century and the Sijiu City today were completely different.

It’s better to wait patiently.

Soon, an auntie will bring breakfast.

These days, workers are the most glorious.

In order to save money, Ning Xiaoming wore a blue work suit, which was the same blue work suit that Yi Zhonghai wore to work, a typical worker's uniform.

His hair was a little messy, but very short. In order to make it easier to comb and wash, Yi Zhonghai and his wife shaved his head for Ning Xiaoming.

These days, I don’t shave my head, so my hair is very short and a bit prickly to the touch.

With short hair and blue work clothes, he looks like a worker.

"Nickname."

Yi Zhonghai rode a 28-inch bicycle and came over quickly.

Ning Xiaoming showed a surprised look.

These days, no family has a bicycle. Where did Yi Zhonghai get the bicycle?

“Good morning, Dad!”

"Hey!" Yi Zhonghai smiled.

Yi Zhonghai stopped the car and quickly closed the door.

“Come up.”

Ning Xiaoming looks suspicious?

But he didn't ask any questions and sat in the back seat.

Yesterday, when Yi Zhonghai and his wife chatted with Ning Xiaoming, they realized that Ning Xiaoming was not a fool and spoke clearly.

The skin is loose and sagging, making you look like a sick person.

This morning, I saw that Ning Xiaoming looked much stronger, without any swollen or scary face.

"Here you go." Yi Zhonghai handed Ning Xiaoming an oil paper package.

There are meat buns inside.

Ning Xiaoming was overjoyed and started to eat with relish!

"Son, do you want a wife?" Yi Zhonghai asked.

Ning Xiaoming looks suspicious?

"Wife, where did the wife come from?"

"Qin Huairu from Qinjia Village, that girl looks like a fairy, very beautiful. Daddy will take you to Qinjia Village to propose marriage now."

Ning Xiaoming was ecstatic!

I didn't expect that this cheap dad is so supportive and considerate.

"I listen to my father."

Neither Yi Zhonghai nor the aunt would dislike Qin Huairu for being a country girl.

After all, in their minds, their son is a fool.

There is no suitable candidate now, otherwise Qin Huairu would not have been snatched away.

That is immoral, and Yi Zhonghai and his wife cannot afford to lose face.

Yi Zhonghai and his wife were afraid that their son might have a brain problem. He suddenly became lucid, but became stupid after a few days.

If he becomes stupid, he should marry a wife before he becomes stupid again to continue the family line.

When Yi Zhonghai heard Ning Xiaoming's answer, he became more forceful and sped up.

Early in the morning, Yi Zhonghai went to the factory to borrow a bicycle.

Arrived in the suburbs and caught the early bus.

Bicycles are transported on the roof.

There aren't many people on the morning shift, so there are plenty of seats.

Ning Xiaoming sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside.

When we arrived at the town, we got off the bus and asked where Qinjia Village was.

When we arrived at Qinjia Village, it was just past nine in the morning.

Under a big tree at the entrance of the village, there was an old man with his two grandsons.

"Old man, is this Qinjia Village?" Yi Zhonghai got out of the car and handed the old man a cigarette.