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Chapter two hundred and twentieth nine heart practice trouble

"It's finally done! It's really hard to repay the debt of favors!" Bai Ze blinked his eyes and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "I don't know who the person who spoke for me in the General Staff? Although I was determined to ask, judging by this, the two big guys in front of me seemed to be a little worried about the man and refused to say more. This way, I'm not very willing to force others to do so.

Bai Ze had known for a long time that there were people in the top leaders of the army who were talking for him, and last time he knew that this person was a leader of the General Staff. However, at that time, Guo Zhui always spoke with his own words and refused to talk to him, and Bai Ze had no choice.

However, Bai Ze is also an open-minded person. Since he is unwilling to show up, he certainly doesn’t need to pursue it. He is a big man like that whoever does things without aimlessly. He always has his own reason. If he doesn’t come out now and doesn’t show up now, it doesn’t mean he will never know it in the future.

Moreover, Bai Ze is not completely ignorant of this person's identity. Thinking about what he has happened carefully, he had first had a relationship with the people of the General Staff, which was Mogao Grottoes in the Southwest Bureau of the General Staff. At that time, Mu Dao Ren wanted to pass on his sword skills. After a phone call, he airlifted more than a dozen special large boxes from the capital thousands of miles away...

From this point of view, the person should be the relationship between Mu Dao Ren.

Of course, this is just Bai Ze's own inference. No one knows what the facts are. Maybe there is also the relationship between the old man and his own. With Mr. Bai's connections in the army, the youngest apprentice is now the major general chief of staff of the Gancheng Military Region. God knows how many old friends he has in high positions.

These are all unsure things.

So Bai Ze thought about it casually, then stopped thinking about it, and followed Pei Dahai to the dining room.

A plate of scrambled eggs with cucumber, green and verdant, a plate of Sichuan kimchi, crispy and delicious, and a radish-stick stir-fried bacon. Steamed Wuchang fish, a large bowl of West Lake beef soup, and the food at the Pei family is a standard four dishes and one soup. Although it is very homely and ordinary, it is simple and refreshing and nutritious.

The only thing that seems a bit strange is a bottle of Maotai liquor that I have been treasured for a few days except for the dust. The bottle of pottery sauce glaze looks a bit rustic, but the wine in the bottle has turned into a pure golden color. When poured out, the sauce smells so good. It is like sticky honey. With a slight shake, it pulls out thin threads. It is obviously a rare thing.

Although he was already a major general, the food in the Pei family has always been so simple. There are still customers here, so they specially reminded the kitchen to add meals. Otherwise, what Pei Yan and his son usually eat is no different from that of ordinary people. It is not as imagined by outsiders. High officials must eat delicacies, shark fin and bird's nests.

However, the cooking skills of the chef are quite good, and the taste of home-cooked rice is very comfortable for everyone. Especially Pei Dahai and Peacock's uncle, they simply take over the ownership of Maotai and don't pour it for others at all. Just one cup for you, one cup for me, squinted his eyes and sipped it in small mouthfuls, looking full of pleasant enjoyment.

"I finally drank your Moutai liquor. When your troops were stationed in Guiyang, I heard that you, Pei Dapao, dug out a box of Moutai from the local area, and gave it to the old man and Mr. Ye. No one would give it to him, and he hid it like a treasure. I didn't expect that today I asked me to get what I wanted, but I borrowed Bai Ze's Guang. Haha, this wine is so comfortable to drink!"

The peacock's uncle picked up a piece of cucumber with chopsticks and put it in his mouth. He smiled at Bai Ze.

"It's a pity that I don't drink, otherwise I really want to try the taste. Looking at the packaging of this bottle, this wine is still the aged wine from the Republic of China? It smells so good." Bai Ze nodded, then looked at the side, and was trying hard to slap the food in his mouth, but he always stared at the wine glasses of the two big guys. Pei Yan, who was drooling on his face, couldn't help but feel happy.

Pei Yan is obviously a good wine person, but this bottle of Moutai has been treasured by Pei Dahai for decades. With the Peacock Uncle, he can only look at it and be jealous.

However, judging from the fact that drinking is a chance to drink this kind of wine, it is definitely not enough to have money alone. This is just like the Shifeng Longjing that the two bigwigs drank before. Things are rare and valuable. Once things are scarce to the extreme, their value will naturally be difficult to reflect in the form of currency. Unless they are treasured by their own treasures, any thing will naturally be concentrated in the hands of a very small number of people and eventually digested internally.

"After all, they are big men at the level of military leaders. If you want to do something, just give me one sentence. This is the benefit of occupying resources! No wonder so many people want to be officials, and this taste is really not something ordinary people can imagine. But then again, those two big men in front of you still retain a lot of respectable things on them, which is different from those officials today. At least they look at their lives very simple! These four dishes and one soup, when put outside, ordinary people eat better in the next restaurant. Of course, there are also reasons for health preservation here. Leaders of this level must be surrounded by nutrition experts. According to their respective physical conditions, they have the most professional guidance. After all, they are old and don't return their stomachs. They are delicacies every day, and they are prone to eating problems."

Chinese people attach importance to health preservation, and the older they are, the more they pay attention to it. This does not matter whether it is identity or status. It is just that the status is high, and the richer the "resources" they enjoy.

Since Bai Ze stepped into the courtyard of Pei Yan's family, he saw Pei Dahai and Peacock's uncle. The first thing he saw in his impression was that his common point was that he was "not as luxurious as he imagined". If he didn't live in a villa, his life was simple, and he lived in the courtyard of the army. There were no luxury cars to go in and out. He drove the special cars equipped by the army. Even now, he had simple dishes and soup.

What you enjoy is not even as good as some so-called "novas" outside.

Most people will definitely be shocked when they see this. After all, they are already general-level leaders and are still so frugal in life. This is completely different from some things that people usually hear and see, and it is even inconsistent with common sense and reality.

But Bai Ze knew that everything he saw and what he felt in his heart was the most real thing. With Pei Dahai’s current identity and status, he was not qualified to live in a villa or drive a luxury car. He was not without money, nor did he have to deliberately show how honest he was when Bai Ze came.

Instead, it is very natural and calmly showing one side of my daily life.

Leaders of their level, who look at their eyes and think in their hearts, are no longer on the same level as ordinary people, and what they pursue is deeper and more macro. Ordinary people are rich and have power, and live in villas and drive luxury cars. They pay attention to face and style when entering and leaving, but they no longer need to show any attitude in front of others.

What they should enjoy has been enjoyed, and their current life is like Bai Ze practicing boxing, gradually becoming more and more natural.

Bai Ze lowered his head and ate with his chopsticks. Although he looked neither impatient nor slow, his appetite was really amazing. On the side of the table, the whole wheat coarse grain steamed buns were big in the bowl, two or three taels a day. He bit it and chewed it into his mouth in one bite, and disappeared. Since his kung fu refining qi and turning into spirit, his essence has flowed into his brain. His appetite for eating more than ten kilograms of beef a day has gradually returned to normal levels, but recently he practiced swords and has touched the essence of a fraction of the sword. Although he doesn't have to practice martial arts all day long, he always practices his mind and thinks. His mental consumption is huge, but he re-extracts the energy he used to refining essence into qi. He has a scary appetite and eats a lot of high-calorie things every day.

People who practice kung fu start by exercising their strength, stretching their muscles and bones. The physical strength consumes much more than normal people, so they naturally eat more. After the kung fu is practiced, they integrate the strength in their bodies. When practicing boxing, they often give their all their strength. If they can't hold the force in a few minutes, they will immediately sweat and sweat. If they want to make up for such a huge calorie consumption, of course they have to eat more, and they eat good things. Fish, meat, eggs and milk are sparse and ordinary, and they have to be treated with precious Chinese herbal medicines and shark fin bird's nest from time to time.

In martial arts, in layman's terms, this is called "refining essence into qi", which is used to refine high-nutrition and high-calorie food. Of course, this "element" must have some other meanings, which involves the theory of dual cultivation of life in Taoism. Generally, practitioners are unlikely to know these things without the guidance of a wise master. If they do not understand the means of practicing qi, they cannot refine the "element" in their body. If they want to replenish their physical strength, they naturally have to rely on the most basic food.

Bai Ze is now "training his mind" every day. It is obviously impossible to make up for the mental and mental strength by practicing Qi and meditation alone. If he does not eat a lot, it will be difficult to maintain his peak physical strength, and it will even affect his practice in turn. In this case, if it is placed among ordinary people, it is like some high-quality mental workers in society who are tireless in the students who have been working tirelessly before the college entrance examination. If he uses his brain too much for a long time, he will feel tired all over, sore limbs, and tired easily. If he does not pay attention to rest and nourishment, sudden death is very common.

However, Bai Ze Jingdang’s Qi training technique and Mingxiao’s best kung fu, he would not have any concerns about this with his understanding of the way of health preservation. His kung fu has been in fact in a state similar to a bottleneck. The effect of simple hard practice is not very effective. If you want to solve this problem, you can only make breakthroughs from the perspective of internal martial arts health preservation.

But as a result, gradually, Pei Dahai and Peacock Uncle, along with Pei Yan, looked at Bai Ze with something wrong.

Because Bai Ze was like a bottomless hole when he was eating, he ate steamed buns one after another and didn't stop talking at all. The guards on the side had already gone back and forth to go back and forth to go to the kitchen to serve steamed buns three or four times. At the end, he simply notified the master to steam a pot again.

This is not the middle. Bai Ze ate a few big bowls of rice. These things are enough for a squad of soldiers in the army to eat after hard training.

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It's late, and I'll update one more chapter tomorrow!
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