Chapter 37: A Happy Life and Not Eating Fragrant Ashes

  The next morning, Jiang Feng, who didn't want to get up at all, was woken up by the voice of Su Guanxue calling out "sister". Holding the delicate Su Guan Yue, Jiang Feng only felt refreshed and clear-headed. The girls in the morning were vastly different from those modern-day spicy girls, and even when being intimate, they didn't take the initiative.

  But that kind of obedient and shy demeanor, which is what every big man hopes for, especially Jiang Feng's, with the girl still sleeping in his arms with a faint frown on her face, that fragile appearance that can't withstand the wind and rain, made Jiang Feng even more excited. Suddenly, a somewhat panicked and childish voice came from inside the small hut:

  "Sister, sister, where are you?!"

  It was Su Guanxue's voice, and the girl in Jiang Feng's arms suddenly opened her eyes and hastily shouted:

  "Watching the snow, don't panic, sister will be right over."

  She reached out to push Jiang Feng away, but didn't expect to be held back by this man, who gave her a heavy kiss before laughing and letting her go. Su Guan Yue thought of the romantic scene from last night and looked at the man in front of her, who had turned her from a maiden into a young woman, and couldn't help but blush.

  Hurry down from the kang, put on clothes, Jiang Feng didn't get up either, lying there with a smile all over his face looking at the girl. Su Guan Yue stood on the ground, but felt her legs go soft and almost fell over. The storm of last night had not dissipated, obviously still having an aftereffect. Jiang Feng saw this and couldn't help but burst out laughing.

  The girl gave Jiang Feng a glance, then hastily entered the inner room. Inside the small room, one could hear the gentle and soothing words of comfort from the sister to her younger sibling. Jiang Feng felt an overwhelming sense of relaxation throughout his entire body, lazily snuggling into the blankets as if he was about to fall asleep in the warm and cozy bed on a chilly autumn night - isn't this the most comfortable feeling?

  However, the outside door suddenly rang out with a loud "bang bang" knocking sound. The person knocking was using quite some force. Jiang Feng cursed inwardly and reluctantly got up, hastily putting on his clothes. He stopped Su Guan Yue from going to see who it was and put on his boots himself before heading out.

  When I was in the courtyard, I heard Zhang Liang's loud voice shouting outside:

  "Master, master, I think I understand now, I think I understand now..."

  Jiang Feng reluctantly opened the door, and outside stood Zhang Liang with a bright red face, extremely excited. As soon as he saw Jiang Feng, he loudly said:

  "I understand, Master."

  Jiang Feng, who was still half asleep, said impatiently:

  "Tell me what you understand, don't shout there early in the morning."

  Zhang Liang didn't feel Jiang Feng's displeasure at all, and he flashed into the courtyard, standing in front of the jujube tree at a distance of one step. He first punched out a fist, then approached the jujube tree, swung his arm empty, and said:

  "Master, if I want my punches to be powerful, I need to create distance. If there's no distance, I won't be able to exert my strength. Similarly, if the opponent can't hit me, all I need to do is get close, right, Master?"

  His eyes were full of expectation, and also filled with bloodshot, Jiang Feng was quite unexpected. This principle is common sense in the martial arts schools of the Ming Dynasty, but at this time, no one has put forward the theory. Last night, he hastily cited an example, and this seemingly reckless young man actually figured it out himself.

  Obviously having some talent for martial arts, he put those unpleasant things behind him and nodded his head in approval with a smile:

  "Alright, now that you understand this, I'll ask you, what style are you practicing now?"

  "Changquan of the Song Dynasty."

  After finishing, Zhang Liang did a set of movements on his own initiative, and his posture was also standard. However, Jiang Feng noticed some problems: firstly, his movements were somewhat stiff; secondly, when punching and switching between moves, he was slightly unstable. Jiang Feng chuckled and demonstrated the standard running posture used in modern physical education classes, jogging a few steps in the courtyard while saying to Zhang Liang, who looked confused

  "Can you see clearly what I did just now?"

  Zhang Liang nodded vigorously, and Jiang Feng continued:

  "So every day you run for half a time, from the place where you point to the sweet well on the edge of Nancheng, and mark a mark on the well frame, do you know?"

  Zhang Liang didn't understand but nodded in agreement, Jiang Feng continued:

  "Don't slack off in your daily efforts, let's talk again after running for a month..."

  As soon as he heard this, Zhang Liang suddenly became anxious and shouted there:

  "Master, when can I learn this skill from you? Just practicing like this isn't going to work."

  "Then you come over every night after work and play a game with me!"

  “……”

  Zhang Liang was driven out of the door, Jiang Feng thought that Huifeng Building would start to invite people to decorate and tidy up today. These things, Zhao Xiuzai and Wang Zhanggui are knowledgeable people, and there is no need to go there to intervene. As for other matters, it will take more than a dozen days to begin.

  Anyway, there's nowhere to go, it's better to spend a day at Liu Xueshi's house, and just then, a clear female voice was heard calling from behind:

  "Brother Jiang, come and have dinner."

  But it was Su Guan Yue's voice. Jiang Feng's face suddenly broke into a smile, and he turned around to walk into the house with big strides, thinking to himself that this really felt like a day worth living.

  Su's sisters lived here, they bought a lot of grain and oil materials, got up early in the morning to cook three bowls of hot noodles. The younger sister, Su Guanxue, sat at the table, looking anxious as she stared at the noodles. Su Guanyue handed Jiang Feng a pair of chopsticks.

  The little girl tilted her head and looked at her sister and the fierce man, wondering why they were so intimate after not seeing each other for a day. Jiang Feng looked at the noodles and suddenly remembered that there was still some dried sea cucumber powder left in his pocket, so he quickly took some out.

  She poured some into her own bowl, and the two sisters looked at the gray stuff in their bowls. The little girl's face suddenly fell, tears welling up in her big eyes, and she pouted to Su Guan Yue beside her:

  "Sister, I don't want to eat ash..."

  Jiang Feng almost fell off his stool when he heard this, and silently made a mental note that in the future, when opening up the wine shop, he must not let anyone see how the sea cucumber was actually put into the dish. Otherwise, who would dare to eat what they made?

  But looking at the puzzled eyes of the girl beside him, Jiang Feng forced a smile and comforted her.

  "See, see, I've put it in the bowl for you, big brother."

  Everyone gave me a thumbs up and collected it, I will definitely code out a plot that satisfies everyone.