The sky was gloomy and it was dark with no sunlight.

Shui Hua got up early, went into the kitchen, and boiled a pot of ginger soup.

The old branch secretary shook his head and woke up groggily.

After sitting quietly for a while, looking at Li Laoshuan next to him, he suddenly understood where he was.

The room had been tidied up long ago, but the old branch secretary vaguely remembered that he and Li Laoshuan drank the two bottles of liquor yesterday.

"Uncle, you're awake!" Shuihua had just entered the room carrying two bowls of hangover soup.

"Splash!" The old Party Secretary Xun got off the kang, "What time is it now?"

"The genius has just dawned. I have just made a bowl of ginger soup. You must drink a bowl first to wake up!" The hangover caused a dry mouth and a slightly uncomfortable feeling.

The old party secretary walked to the table, picked up a bowl of hangover soup, blew on it, and took a sip. "No, I have to go back and tell that bastard Wang Zhong first, so as not to worry him."

As he spoke, he looked at Shui Hua with a smile, as if he was looking at his granddaughter-in-law.

Shui Hua's pretty face turned red and she quickly avoided, "Don't forget! Let Brother Wang Zhong come to my house for dinner tonight!"

"Don't worry, I won't forget it!" Although the old party secretary is old, he has a clear mind.

"I'll go find him later!"

Shui Hua was secretly happy in her heart, but she couldn't help being shy, "I made your breakfast, eat it and then leave!"

The old party secretary did not refuse. Breakfast was very ordinary, consisting of cornmeal porridge, a few steamed buns left over from last night, half a bowl of beef in soy sauce, and half a bowl of braised mutton.

After breakfast, the old branch secretary was sent away. The sky was getting brighter, but the cold wind still showed no sign of stopping. Shuihua took out his small box, opened it and took out a handkerchief from the bottom.

The handkerchief was wrapped, and Shui Hua opened it carefully, revealing a small pile of banknotes inside. There were no large ones, the largest one was only ten yuan, and the smallest one was one cent.

After counting, Shui Hua thought about it, wrapped the handkerchief again, stuffed it into the inner pocket of her arms, put on the headscarf, took out the pair of cotton gloves that Wang Zhong gave her, and put them on her hands.

Li Laoshuan was still sleeping soundly and had no intention of waking up. Shuihua put the breakfast in the pot, moved the thatch and dry firewood away from the stove, checked it once and made sure it was correct, then closed the stove door and left with a basket.

Go to the courtyard, open the fence gate, and walk straight out of the village.

Early in the morning, before dawn, Wang Zhong got up and started doing morning exercises.

Thanks to the good habits cultivated in the first two dungeon worlds, Wang Zhong never thought of giving up training this time.

Wang Zhong's fists and kicks have already reached the third level, integrating modern military and police, Sanda and other fighting techniques, as well as most of Chuanwu's routines and techniques. Wang Zhong's fists and kicks have already shown some signs, especially in the youthful world.

, although he only stayed on the battlefield for less than a month, but in this less than a month, Wang Zhong fought with the enemy more than ten times. Although most of them were confrontations with thermal weapons, in that complex situation,

In the mountainous jungle terrain, it is inevitable for both sides to engage in close combat.

During the short period of time in the army, Wang Zhong was exposed to more training in fighting and fighting skills. He had a three-edged sword in one hand and a broadsword in the other hand.

It has a good heat.

Weapons are essentially extensions of hands and feet.

After being tempered on the battlefield, Wang Zhong can clearly feel his progress. The only shortcoming is that the tempering time is too short. Although Wang Zhong has accumulated enough, he spends most of his time behind closed doors. Kung fu is something that can only be achieved through time and actual combat.

It has been tempered, and the King of Time has spent enough time, but the number of actual battles is too few, and the horror between life and death is not experienced enough to push it to the fourth level.

But fortunately, I have a memory ball!

This memory light ball is simply like a plug-in.

No, the memory ball itself is a plug-in.

Wang Zhong can enter the memory light ball unlimited times, experience his original life, and feel the great terror between life and death on the battlefield.

Wang Zhong vaguely felt sincerely that he seemed to have touched a certain bottleneck. As long as he took one more step forward, he could break through this bottleneck. However, this step was not that easy.

After all, fists and kicks are different from other skills.

But just such a step, Wang Zhong has been lingering for so long, but he has never made a breakthrough.

Although it was a pity, Wang Zhong never stopped practicing. Wang Zhong thought very clearly that if he couldn't improve his skill level, he would practice hard and make full use of his own strength and speed.

The so-called fists and kicks, in Wang Zhong's view, are nothing more than utilizing one's own strength and speed to maximize the destructive power at the moment it explodes.

Such as the Cun Fist in Wing Chun, the Half Step Beng Quan in Xingyi Fist, the Tieshan Guan in Bajiquan, etc.

In the cold wind, Wang Zhong was wearing only a single piece of clothing and boxing in the courtyard.

The old party secretary clasped his hands behind his back and held the cigarette pole upside down, slowly swinging outside Wang Zhong's house. He happened to see Wang Zhong stepping on Qilin Steps, one step at a time, and punching each other. He stared at it curiously for a long time.

The spiritual attributes that were several times higher than ordinary people brought about super strong five senses, which made Wang Zhongruo feel something. He stopped the movement of fists and looked in the direction of the induction.

"Uncle!" Seeing the old branch secretary, Wang Zhong hurriedly greeted him, opened the courtyard door, and respectfully welcomed him into the courtyard.

Although the old party secretary is old, his steps are very steady, "I practice boxing early in the morning!"

Wang Zhong closed the courtyard door and replied with a smile, "Doing boxing every day can unblock the meridians and activate the meridians, promote the circulation of qi and blood, and is beneficial to the body."

This is not nonsense. Wang Zhong's medical skills have reached the fourth level, which is one level higher than fists and feet. He not only combines Chinese and Western medicine, but is also more proficient in traditional Chinese medicine. He has done detailed research on physical fitness and health preservation.

The old branch secretary nodded and asked, "Have you had breakfast?"

Wang Zhong took a white towel and replied while wiping his sweat, "I'm about to eat it!"

"I cooked minced meat porridge this morning. Have you eaten it? Do you want to eat some together?"

"You kid!" The old party secretary shook his head helplessly.

Wang Zhongdao said, "As the saying goes, you can never tire of fine food and fine food! I practice martial arts and exercise every day, which consumes much more energy than ordinary people. If I didn't eat meat, my body would have collapsed long ago."

The old branch secretary thought thoughtfully, the more meat he eats, the more oil and water he eats, the stronger he will be at work. Farmers don't understand the truth, but they still understand this matter that is closely related to their lives.

"Forget it, just know it yourself!" The old branch secretary didn't want to teach Wang Zhong, but he was afraid that he was young and didn't know the principle of long-lasting water. However, since Wang Zhong can make money, it is natural for him to eat better.

"Shui Hua's father agreed. It's Shui Hua himself. He said he wanted to meet you first and asked you to go to her house for dinner tonight. She has something to ask you!"

"Meet me?" Li Laoshuan was taken over by the old branch secretary, which did not surprise Wang Zhong. On the contrary, he was shocked. He suddenly wanted to see him, which was worth pondering.

Seemingly sensing the uneasiness in Wang Zhong's heart, the old branch secretary said, "Okay, don't worry blindly. I looked at Shui Hua, that girl, I am also interested in you, but I don't know why she asked you to come over.

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The old branch secretary has lived for most of his life and is quite good at reading people.

Wang Zhong nodded slightly and did not dwell on the topic. Anyway, it was just about tonight. No matter what the splash meant, we would find out later in the evening.

The cold wind between heaven and earth started roaring again. Wang Zhong had just finished exercising. He was covered in sweat. The cold wind penetrated through the gaps between his clothes and trousers. Wang Zhong was not immune to the cold and heat, but he had a strong physique and was stronger than ordinary people.

Can resist freezing.

"Uncle, thank you for your hard work. Go sit in the room and I will bring you breakfast."

"No!" The old party secretary shook his head and said, "I ate it at Shuihua's house!"

As he spoke, he looked around the outside of Wang Zhong's house, "Remember to go to Shuihua's house tonight. If it's settled and you're planning to get married, your house will be somewhat simple like this."

In his heart, the old party secretary already felt that Wang Zhong and Shui Hua's matter was almost over, and they could consider getting married.

Wang Zhong's family only renovated one side of the house last time, and the exterior walls were not decorated. There were only rows and columns of neat I-shaped joints, with the unique color of blue bricks, mixed with gray cement caulking, which was very different from

The styles of the other houses in the village are somewhat different.

Wang Zhong cupped his hand and said with a bit of flattery and flattery, "I have no experience in this area. If it really happens, I will have to trouble you to help find someone to arrange it!"

When the old party secretary heard this, a smile appeared on his face, "Okay, hurry up and have breakfast!"

Although the old party secretary did not agree with his mouth, he had already agreed in his heart. With a faint smile on his face and his hands behind his back, he almost started humming a tune.

Wang Zhong went to the kitchen first, scooped out the porridge that was in the pot, washed the pot, then returned to the bathroom, wiped himself with cold water, put on a set of clothes, and then started to eat breakfast in a leisurely manner.

In the past, when Wang Zhong ate, he would wolf it down and finish it early.

But now, when Wang Zhong eats, he chews his food carefully and slowly. As his physique improves, Wang Zhong's appetite also increases linearly. The speed of eating slows down, and naturally he spends more and more time.

However, Wang Zhong was not anxious at all.

The sky was a bit gloomy, but it was fine in the early morning. Only the north wind was howling. Although there were clouds in the sky, it was only a little darker. By about ten o'clock in the morning, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and pieces of fine snowflakes were hitting Xuan'er.

Falling in the air.

Wrapped in a scarf, carrying a basket, wearing a thick cotton coat and wearing cotton shoes, she walked on the road, the cold wind hitting her slightly yellow face like a knife.

The feet were stepping on the loess, braving the cold wind, but the water splashes did not feel cold at all. The snowflakes danced with the wind in mid-air, falling on the cotton-padded jackets and headscarves. The water splashes looked towards the direction of Yongquan Village in the distance, and the corners of their mouths on both sides were slightly raised.

In his pair of bright green eyes, there was a bright light that had never been seen before. He tightened the basket in his hand, which was also covered with a piece of floral cloth.

Under the calico, there are five pounds of fresh mutton, two bottles of one pound of white wine, and two pieces of tofu.

Wang Zhong originally wanted to go to the county, but after he finished cleaning up, it suddenly started snowing. He simply didn't bother to go out. He sat at home reading and writing. Although he also didn't have a mobile phone or the Internet, he had never been there.

The experience of the first two dungeon worlds was a foundation, but I didn’t find it boring at all.

It was almost three o'clock and almost four o'clock. Instead of showing any signs of stopping, the snow outside was getting heavier and heavier.

Wang Zhong put on his bamboo hat and thick military coat, carried two bags of flour, and headed straight out the door towards Shuihua's house.

In the kitchen, the mutton has been washed a long time ago. Shuihua has just cut the mutton into small pieces. Pour sesame oil into the pot. After the oil is hot, add ginger, garlic and dried chili and stir-fry until fragrant. Then pour the mutton with alternating fat into the pot and fry.

saute.

After frying until the mutton fat in the fat is stirred up and the aroma overflows, Shuihua carefully scoops out two ladles of water from the water tank and pours it into the pot to cover the mutton.
To be continued...