"Changsheng, come, open your mouth..."

In the early morning, at Yuan’s restaurant, Lu Yuan was wearing Yuan Changsheng’s skin and looked helplessly at a fried egg that was sent to his mouth. In the expectant eyes of a lady wearing a purple and white cheongsam and slightly fat, she opened her mouth and swallowed the fried egg into her mouth.

Seeing that the noble lady picked up the knife and fork and cut another fried egg with enthusiasm, preparing to continue to feed her baby son, Lu Yuan hurriedly said, "Mom, I'm not a child anymore. I know I'm not a child anymore. I don't need you to feed her. Also, I'm full, I'll go out to play first!"

"Hey, Changsheng... I drank this glass of milk."

When the noble lady saw her son running away, she hurriedly shouted, but Lu Yuan ran faster.

On the dining table, not only the noble lady and Lu Yuan, but also Master Yuan, the second concubine, the third concubine, and two older sisters than Lu Yuan.

Seeing this scene, Mr. Yuan, who was sitting on the main seat of the dining table, shook his head and said to an old man in a gray jacket beside him, "Old Wu, arrange the manpower and protect the young master, and do not let the young master suffer any harm."

The two concubines and two sisters were eating breakfast silently without saying a word.

"Ashan, what fun is there? Tell me about the young master."

Lu Yuan, who had just left the house and was about to go to Hong Kong in this era, discovered a problem. Yuan Changsheng didn't go out much in the past. In his memory, he didn't know where Hong Kong is fun or where it is interesting. Anyway, as long as he sits at home, he wants to eat, drink, and play, it's just a matter of one sentence.

A young man in his twenties was around him. When he heard Lu Yuan ask him, he scratched his head and said, "This... Master, I don't think there is anything fun. There are gangs outside, and people often fight and kill people. Last month, Wang A-san, who lives near my house, was stabbed in the street, and his blood flowed all over the floor, and his intestines were flowing out. It was so miserable."

Another follower A Shui also said, "Yes, last week, there were two disciples from the martial arts hall near my house fighting, and hundreds of people fought. In the end, the police held a gun and suppressed the two gangs. You didn't see that scene. You broke your hands and feet. It was so terrible!"

"I want a lot of masters, I think we should not go out. You have a noble status. If there is any accident, we can't afford it."

Ashan and Ashui are like talking about double acts, singing and harmony.

Lu Yuan couldn't hear that. These two guys just didn't want him to go out, wanted to scare him back and stay at home honestly.

After all, if something happens to him, the master and his wife will definitely settle the accounts on them.

Lu Yuan glanced at the two of them. Since he had come to Hong Kong in this era, he no longer had to worry about alien invasion, so how could he not go out for a walk?

Moreover, as soon as he went out, he found dozens of people following behind, and people on the road were paying attention to him from time to time.

Needless to say, this must have been arranged by Mr. Yuan Changsheng.

The Yuan family is just this unique seedling that can spread incense. Only when it is not protected by key points will there be ghosts.

"Martial Arts Hall? What kind of martial arts hall? What kind of teaching? Tell me about the young master."

From A Shui's words, Lu Yuan heard some interesting information.

"Young Master, this..."

A Shui was hesitant, he didn't want to tell Lu Yuan.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yuan's face darkened and said, "Tell me quickly, otherwise I will go back later and ask my dad to drive all of you and your son out of my house. Do you think my dad will listen to me?"

A Shui's face suddenly turned pale, and he knelt in front of Lu Yuan with a "thump" and said, "Young Master, please don't let the master drive us out."

Ashan, who was standing beside him, also pleaded for A Shui: "Young Master, A Shui has been following you, don't let the master drive him out."

In fact, Lu Yuan just scared A Shui and asked him to tell him about the martial arts school. Unexpectedly, this guy was so scared that he knelt down directly.

"Okay, I won't drive you away, but you have to tell me everything you know about the martial arts school, and don't hide it. Also, get up quickly and do what to do on your knees. It's very comfortable on the ground?"

"Master Xie, Master Xie!"

A Shui stood up and told Lu Yuan all the information he knew.

In fact, what A Shui knew was just ordinary news, but Yuan Changsheng had never been exposed to it before.

"Hongquan, monkey fist, Baguazhang...is interesting."

In the world of "Super Theological Academy", Lu Yuan also learned some fighting skills to train himself, but this is another world, and these boxing techniques may be very special.

"Ashui, take me to the street where there is Hongquan Martial Arts Hall to take a look!"

"Young Master, this... OK, Young Master, I'll take you there now."

A Shui was unwilling to agree, but Lu Yuan looked unwilling and had to agree with a bitter face.

Just now, he didn't want to tell Lu Yuan about the martial arts hall, but he was worried that Lu Yuan was curious and insisted on going to the martial arts hall to check it out. If Lu Yuan was injured there, neither he nor Ashan could escape.

But if he doesn't obey Lu Yuan's meaning, Lu Yuan can get him and his father out of the Yuan family with just one word, but A Shui has no choice.

With A Shui leading the way in front, Lu Yuan soon arrived at a street.

Although Hong Kong in this era can also be called prosperous, it naturally cannot be compared with Hong Kong in the 21st century. Especially since this street is not in a prosperous area in Hong Kong, the people living here are basically the middle and lower classes of Hong Kong society.

Lu Yuan was very interested in seeing these houses and buildings, and the people living here, were full of the atmosphere of this era. As a modern traveler who had only traveled for less than a day, he felt very unique.

"What's so good about these? The young master is so obsessed with it."

A Shui and A Shan could not understand Lu Yuan's psychology at all. These were things they had seen many times and were bored with seeing.

Lu Yuan was looking around with interest, and suddenly saw many flyers sticking to a wall on the street. He was a little curious about flyers or advertisements of this era, so he walked over to take a look.

“Huh?”

Lu Yuan exclaimed in surprise, his face became strange, stared at a posted flyer for a while, turned to Ashan and Ashui and said, "Do you know this Ip Man?"

Ip Man?

Who is that?

Ashan and Ashui shook their heads in a daze.

Lu Yuan smiled slightly and pulled off the flyer on the wall.

I saw two people who were boxing hand-drawn on the flyer. The above said, "Teacher Father's Leaf", "Zong Zheng", "Yingchun Boxing", "Welcome to a magazine warrior", and the right said, "Hongyang National Athletics Strengthening the Body and Fitness", and the below said, "The address of this Ip Man Master is, "Shuishen Long Wingpo, Long Wingpo, 951 Street, Taitung No. 9: Address".

Lu Yuan took the flyer and said to A Shui and A Shanyang: "Do you know this place? If you know, take me there!"

As Lu Yuan's followers, Ashan and A Shui have also read some books and learned about their words.

When Ashan saw the thing written on the flyer, he was shocked and said, "Young Master, do you want to learn boxing?"
Chapter completed!