...... Chi! The two of them had a hand together. It seemed to be light, and it was no different from ordinary people. But Bai Ze obviously felt that Zhou Zitong was unexpectedly strong. Moreover, the person's palms were wide, thick, soft, moist and powerful. The five fingers were round and slender, and the skin also showed a scimitar like mutton fat.

Holding it in your hand is like a piece of warm jade.

Then, following Bai Ze's gaze, Zhou Zitong's eyes suddenly flashed in his eyes when he looked at Bai Ze.

However, the two of them immediately stopped and didn't say much.

"Okay, Pei Yan and this little brother Bai Ze, since you are here, you can enjoy it. You don't have to worry about what to eat. I will explain it in a while and ask them to go to a table. "The Eight Immortals cross the sea, come and eat slowly.,...

"Oh, I have to thank Mr. Zhou!" Pei Yan obviously knew the origin of the "Eight Immortals Crossing the Sea". He immediately laughed and chatted for a few more words. Zhou Zitong said goodbye. However, when he left, he looked back thoughtfully at Bai Ze, and the suspicion on his face seemed to be heavier.

"I actually have practiced internal martial arts again!" Bai Ze couldn't help but mutter in his heart when he saw Zhou Zitong turn around and leave.

When he was in Baijiazhuang, Su County, he practiced boxing until his internal and external friendship. For several years, he could not get through a "bottleneck" and found a master of internal martial arts all over the world. As a result, he collected a lot of messy things, but he did not meet a real master. If he had not met Mu Taoist in Mount Emei and had taught his skills for a hundred days, he would definitely not have reached this point today.

I originally thought that martial arts were declining and fewer people would practice internal martial arts, but I didn't expect that he would encounter two of them in just a few days in this Gancheng area.

One is Li Weijian who practices Xingyiquan, and the other is Zhou Zitong, the owner of Shanshui Yayuan.

Just now, he shook hands with Zhou Zi. When the two of them touched their skin, their pores opened and they immediately felt that the person's hands were very different from ordinary people. The pores on their hands had been opened, especially the circulation of qi and blood from the inside out. It was obviously a practice of internal martial arts to a certain level.

Otherwise, it won’t be, the qi rushes through the pores, and the hands I raise will be as warm as jade.

In the internal martial arts, the practice of maintaining qi and practicing qi is to change the qi and blood of the human body. When the qi and blood flow throughout the body, it will naturally nourish the skin and fur.

However, Zhou Zitong's kung fu obviously focuses on health preservation, and his kung fu in practicing qi is not as good as Li Weijian.

In other words, Zhou Zitong's internal martial arts tend to exercise is one of the methods of practice. Although he can also practice internal energy, he is not good at fighting with others and can only prolong his life. From this point of view, it is more similar to Taoist qigong guidance.

Li Weijian’s practice of Xingyiquan is a fighting skill derived from the battlefield. His fighting style is fierce. When practicing Qi, his breath will be run through the stub method, which will not only increase physical strength and skill. Of course, he will take advantage of it when fighting.

The two of them shook hands and collided with their palms, and their feelings were different.

Bai Ze is a master of fistula. His six senses are sharp. When his pores are opened, he first notices the difference. Then he glances over and understands everything in his heart. Zhou Zitong's feelings are much slower. Although he also vaguely feels something, Bai Ze is now refining Qi into spirit and his qi is restrained. He will show his master's aura unless he fights with a strong enemy. Otherwise, he usually looks like a 10-year-old college student.

Zhou Zitong's kung fu is all about health preservation, so of course he cannot see through Bai Ze's strength. He can only rely on a little bit of feelings in his heart, and he vaguely feels that Bai Ze is not very much like an ordinary person, but it is still difficult to determine.

Therefore, when he left, he was still a little suspicious.

However, even if the two sides shook hands like this, Bai Ze thought about it and understood a little about Zhou Zitong's internal martial arts.

Although boxing and martial arts are not suitable for this year, there are still many masters. Since they are the owner of Shanshui Yayuan, Pei Yan said that the "noble man" from the capital is wide and hard enough. The resources he can have with his identity and status are naturally not as much as the ordinary people can imagine.

It is not worth being surprised to practice some internal martial arts skills.

Not long after, the door was knocked open, and seven or eight young women in cheongsams came in from outside. Each of them was holding a vermilion-red food box in their hands. Then they uncovered the lid, and a few pairs of plain white and jade-like slender hands placed exquisite dishes on the table.

These women are very polite, graceful and elegant. They obviously have had a good training and always have a slight smile on their faces.

Moreover, their eyes are clear and dignified, but occasionally they will inadvertently show a little charming look, which makes people look at them, and they can't help but feel a little hot under their lower abdomen.

"Brother, I saw it. These women are all service staff here. They all look beautiful and conform to our oriental aesthetics. As long as you need them, they can do anything for you. When you put them outside, those so-called beautiful stars are all scumbags! In my opinion, you might as well choose one inside...!"

Seeing these women standing on the side after serving the dishes, Pei Yan turned his eyes and suddenly burst into laughter. While talking, he was also winking at Bai Ze.

As for the meaning contained in his laughter, a man would not make any mistake.

Bai Ze looked up and knew that what Pei Man said was absolutely not the only one.

These women are indeed beautiful. They stand in front of them, and are gentle and obedient. This way they can best arouse the deepest hopes of men.

However, Bai Ze just looked around lightly, turned his eyes and ignored him, and said to Pei Yan: "We who practice boxing want to go further and stand higher in this industry. Not a certain level, we must always keep that little bit of Yuanyang. How old am I, Brother Pei, don't joke about me." After that, he pointed to the table, picked up the chopsticks, and after Pei Yan took the first bite, he immediately buried his head in the food and feasted.

Seeing the seven or eight women behind him, his face full of shock.

There are some people who come here to play, but they usually have their own female companions. They think that their appearance is already one of the best among thousands of people. They have never seen a man like Bai Ze, who is young but not as charming as this.

In addition, the Eight Immortals Crossing Sea Table in Shanshui Yayuan includes eight major cuisines and cooked by experts. It is definitely a scent. But which one of the people who come here specifically for dinner?

Bai Ze was the only one who was surprised and saw that the food was closer than them.

Pei Yan was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand, "Okay, since my brother doesn't need you to serve, let's go all out. Close the door when you go out. There is nothing to do. Don't come in and disturb us for dinner."

The girls were speechless, so they had to retreat as they said, and gently closed the door from outside.

The meal was very rich, and each dish was made of fine and exquisite ingredients. The owner seemed to know Pei Yan's preferences, so he specially asked someone to serve a large plate, which was also full of portions. A large table, eight dishes and two soups were placed in full, and it didn't look like a shark fin bird's nest at all, with delicacies, but it was similar to the big pot rice in the army.

Moreover, the wine is aged Moutai for more than 30 years. The wine is clear and green, and the aroma is scented. When you stick it with chopsticks, you can pull out the thin silk of wine like a bee mi.

Pei Yan was a soldier and had a strong body. He practiced martial arts with Pei Dahai. He was very motivated and could of course eat it. However, in comparison, Bai Ze's way of eating it made him feel terrified.

Bai Ze bit the whole secret abalone and chewed it into pieces in two or three bites. He swallowed it. The hot and hot Guangdong Buddha jumped over the wall, which was so dry that he was so thin that he put it into a bowl, raised his neck and poured it into his mouth, and was not afraid of being hot at all. When he ate, he was like a hungry ghost.

The dishes on the table were quickly swept away. During this period, Pei Yan asked someone to go to another table, and the waiter ran back and forth several times. Seeing Bai Ze eating and drinking, he looked like a monster.

"Brother, eat slowly. I thought I could eat enough. A meal of two or three pounds of rice. I feel like this is nothing compared to you! My goodness, your appetite is too big, right?" Pei Yan had already put down his bowl and chopsticks. Seeing Bai Ze so late, his face changed.

"It's okay. I have consumed a lot of exercise recently. I'm afraid that it's not good to be seen in school. I've been empty in my stomach these days. I just borrow this meal to replenish my energy. We practice boxing, such as good as a good stomach and teeth, and we don't have to chew it slowly, otherwise it will take two hours to eat a meal, which is too wasteful. I heard my grandfather say at home that Uncle Pei was also a big belly when he was young."

Bai Ze sipped again, drank the last bit of mushroom soup in the bowl. He put down the chopsticks and smiled.

"That's right, the old man from Lou can eat it now. He has to have a big bowl of braised pork for a meal. Other beef and mutton are even more rejected. They are better than me. But brother, I have also heard that martial artists in the Republic of China could eat a cow for a meal. This is too exaggerated, right?" "Well, that's a bit exaggerated. A cow is not enough, but a sheep is OK." "Okay, Brother Pei, now we have finished our meal, don't hide it from me. Just say anything if you have anything to say! I owe you a favor, and you will definitely help you, but if you can't help, don't force me!"

Bai Ze looked at Pei Yan's eyes and said lightly.

"By the way, you can eat so much, why don't you run your own house? Don't you live in a dormitory alone? I remember the academic director told me that there is a kitchen inside."

Pei Yan was stunned, then felt a little embarrassed on his face. He reached out to wipe his face. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly changed the topic and asked such a question.

"I eat, and I pay attention to nutrition. I don't have much money. I'm going to find a part-time job." "Well!" Pei Yan suddenly slapped Datui. "That's all. I was a little embarrassed to open my mouth to you, for fear of you blaming you. Since that's the case, why are you looking for a part-time job? That's enough money? Brother, I'll take you to make a big profit. The place is in this mountain of the elegant garden..."
Chapter completed!