Yu Xifeng came out from Old Man Cai this time.
Old Man Cai gave her a day off.
He said that practicing boxing should be done in moderation, and too much is as bad as too little.
Yu Xifeng hadn't taken care of the space for several days. Every time before going to bed, he would drag his body in, quickly add some food, and come out.
Even when the little orange one came over, I couldn't lift my hand to touch it.
Yu Xifeng took advantage of this opportunity to enter the space and clean up the chicken coop and pigpen.
She dug a hole of about three square meters and one meter deep in the barren mountain.
It was covered with cement inside and outside.
In order to save time staying in the space, the cement is mixed outside the house.
If there were tiles, she would have built herself a proper swimming pool.
Although the style is a bit simple, it can be considered an open-air hot spring.
Yu Xifeng added hot water into it himself.
Then sprinkle the packet of medicinal herbs given by Zhang Qiu.
Yu Xifeng sank himself into the water and squinted his eyes comfortably, not knowing whether it was the effect of the hot water or the effect of the medicinal herbs.
Taking a bath is really relaxing and refreshing.
It's a pity that she didn't know Chinese medicine and was unable to stock up on some medicinal herbs before the end of the world. All she picked up were Western medicines.
About twenty minutes later, Yu Xifeng walked out of the pool wrapped in a bath towel.
There was still some medicine residue on his body.
Yu Xifeng rinsed it with clean water.
The chickens and ducks were led out for a walk by the geese again.
Yu Xifeng named the goose Dabai.
Dabai circled around Yu Xifeng. Yu Xifeng was putting on his clothes and without noticing, Dabai dived into the pool with a splash.
The chickens and ducks behind it also jumped in one by one.
The hot water turned the medicinal herbs brown and black, like dye, and every one of them turned into brown ducks, brown geese, and brown chickens.
Yu Xifeng’s mind went blank for a second.
I don’t know why I remembered the braised pork that Zhang Qiu made with medicinal herbs that day.
I'm dizzy with the fragrance.
Can we send Dabai over to him for processing now?
Dabai probably took a sip of the water in the pond, flapped its wings and flew back.
The chickens, ducks and geese flew around in a panic and finally lined up again.
Follow Dabai, now it’s time to call Dazhong, follow behind Dazhong’s butt and go back.
Yu Xifeng resigned himself to his fate and began to clean up the debris on the ground.
She glanced at the beasts who had returned to the chicken coop and were busy eating: "Sooner or later, I'll pluck your feathers and stew them."
Aunt Zhang next door is giving her daughter some earnest advice.
"I've been watching the girl next door for a few days. I think her parents died outside, and she only has a distant relative who lives in District 2. This girl can get a house here, either she has strong connections or a lot of stuff. Your brother is already grown up, and he finally fell in love with a girl. You should help your brother."
Deng Mifen said in embarrassment: "I don't know him well."
"What's the point of giving birth to a blockhead like you? Our two families are so close, but you don't even know which way the door opens. You just eat dry food every day and don't care about your brother at all."
Sister Zhang slapped Deng Mifen on the head and said, "Hurry up and bring out something presentable. I'll give it to the girl as a gift, and I won't let her look down on our family."
Deng Mifen couldn't argue with her own mother: "Everything is locked in the cabinet, and the key is with Junchao."
"You're really going to piss me off to death," said Sister Zhang.
Finally, Sister Zhang managed to get a pack of biscuits and half a box of cheese sticks from Deng Mifen.
"That's Xiaowei's." Deng Mifen tried to stop him.
Sister Zhang pushed her daughter aside.
"Xiao Wei doesn't need this food, his uncle's marriage hasn't been settled yet."
Deng Mifen hugged her children and cried.
Sister Zhang proudly took the food and led her son out of the door. She stuffed the food into Deng Feiyu's hand and said, "Eat it smartly. Don't let your two greedy nephews see you while you eat."
Deng Feiyu felt a little embarrassed.
The food at his sister's place was indeed monotonous and tasteless.
But his mother forced the food on him, and he refused to eat, which made it difficult for his mother.
Deng Feiyu started eating reluctantly.
Sister Zhang narrowed her eyes and smiled.
Deng Feiyu asked her: "Send the remaining ones to her?"
Sister Zhang glared and said, "Why give her anything? When she gets married, she won't be able to eat anything she wants. Don't worry, Mom will definitely arrange everything for you."
There was a knock on the door, and Yu Xifeng just came out of the space.
She put the things that shouldn't be there back into the space and then opened the door.
It turned out to be Wang Anmin outside the door.
Yu Xifeng tensed up for a moment, then forced himself to behave as usual.
Wang Anmin was still wearing his uniform, and Yu Xifeng saw his chest and realized that he had been promoted.
There was scrutiny in Wang Anmin's eyes, but no wariness.
Neither the letter that was sent nor Zheng Weiyang's factory were traced back to her.
Yu Xifeng made a judgment and then relaxed his muscles.
People who practice martial arts will subconsciously straighten their posture. They can relax, but they cannot slack off. Experts can see the difference.
Liang Yi boxing emphasizes the absence of solid form and constant state.
With Old Man Cai's skills, he looks like just a ragtag old man, without any trace of the immortal demeanor of a master.
This also allows Yu Xifeng to maintain his disguise better.
She needed to remain harmless in front of Wang Anmin.
Yu Xifeng did not intend to stand against Wang Anmin.
She asked Wang Anmin: "Why are you here? Can I not call you Captain Wang now?"
Wang Anmin handed the can of meat in his hand to Yu Xifeng. Yu Xifeng didn't take it, so Wang Anmin had to squat down and put it on the ground.
He looked at Yu Xifeng's small face, and felt indescribably gentle in his heart: "Just call me Wang Anmin."
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