The next day, Jia Dongsheng came to the square with Banggeng, feeling refreshed, and checked the training results of Wang Jianjun and others.
Not bad, these guys didn't choose to be lazy just because he had to teach Bai Ling every morning.
On the contrary, everyone has a good foundation.
It has to be said that in the early days of the People’s Republic of China, whether it was the older generation, the younger generation, or the younger generation, they were all able to endure hardships.
"Uncle Dong, how long do we have left to learn moves with the Banggen brothers?"
After correcting their basic skills again, Jia Dongsheng was about to leave when Wang Jianjun couldn't help but ask the question in his mind.
"What's wrong? Are you anxious?" Jia Dongsheng asked Wang Jianjun with interest.
"Yeah, a little anxious."
This answer is not only from Wang Jianjun, but from everyone.
"You guys, is practicing martial arts something you should be anxious about?"
Jia Dongsheng shook his head and said with a smile, "Let me tell you, when I was training martial arts, I practiced horse stance for a whole year. You've only been doing it for a few days."
"Ah, a year?"
After hearing this answer, the two impatient guys, Little Bastard and Ermao, almost had their legs go weak and sat down on the ground.
"Ha ha."
Seeing their disappointed expressions, Jia Dongsheng laughed out loud: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore."
"Doing horse stance for a year is my requirement, not yours."
He paused and continued, "You don't need to practice to the same level as I did. Given your current situation, you'll be able to practice the techniques in another month—well, after the Gregorian New Year, after New Year's Day."
"Really, Uncle Dong?"
Hearing this, the little bastard, who had originally looked disappointed, immediately became happy.
"Really, practice hard. If your foundation isn't solid, even if I teach you some moves, you won't be able to achieve anything."
Leaving a word behind, and with a few idiots who seemed to be injected with chicken blood, Jia Dongsheng slowly came to Bai Ling's courtyard.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, it was just as Jia Dongsheng had guessed, there was no sign of Bai Ling in the yard.
But the door was not closed, Bai Ling was still at home, probably not up yet.
Come to think of it, they have just arrested so many suspected enemy spies who were instigating the workers, so they will definitely be busy until very late.
It would be difficult to not sleep well at night and still want to get up early in the morning to practice martial arts.
I walked to the room where Bai Ling was sleeping and looked inside through the window. Bai Ling was sleeping with her clothes on.
Judging from her clothes, it should be the same set as yesterday. She didn't even take off her clothes. She just came back and lay on the kang and fell asleep.
"Alas, law enforcement work is not easy!"
After sighing, he didn't disturb Bai Ling and let her sleep for a while. Jia Dongsheng went to the kitchen, but as usual, there was nothing there.
This woman is destined to work and has no idea how to stay at home.
Then, Jia Dongsheng lit the fire and cleaned the pot, and took out a bag of ketchup, three eggs, a box of luncheon meat and a pound of noodles from the homestay space.
Then I got busy.
Soon, a rich fragrance filled the kitchen and drifted outside.
Bai Ling twitched her nose a few times while she was sleeping. Well, the familiar feeling came again.
The more soundly you sleep, the more tempting the scenes in your dreams will be. Pork belly, big steamed dumplings, barbecue hot pot, roast duck, everything is available in your dreams!
Not long after, Bai Ling, who was soundly sleeping, didn't notice that a hint of crystal liquid had appeared on her rosy little lips. Well, her desire for delicious food came out while she was sleeping.
“It smells so good.”
Bai Ling muttered, turned over, and then muttered again: "I'm so hungry!"
These words woke her up from her sleep.
It turned out that her stomach was indeed rumbling.
I was busy from noon to midnight yesterday and didn't even get a bite of food to eat. I just picked up a steamed bun made of two-grain flour and ate it with cold water. What's the big deal?
A night passed, and the delicious food in her dream made Bai Ling smack her lips and swallow her saliva twice, feeling that it was very delicious.
"Huh, it doesn't smell like saliva, but..."
I looked around in confusion and sniffed. There was indeed a fragrance lingering at the tip of my nose.
"Is Dongzi here?"
“The dishes he cooks are really very popular.”
Bai Ling muttered as she put on her shoes, opened the door and walked out.
A cool breeze blew on my face, and of course, there was also a stronger fragrance. That's right, it came from my own kitchen.
"Dongzi, is that you?"
Hearing Bai Ling's call, Jia Dongsheng was just putting noodles into the pot and responded casually, "It's me, Sister Ling. Hurry up and brush your teeth. Dinner will be served soon."
"Yeah, dinner is ready!"
When she heard that dinner was about to start, Bai Ling couldn't wait to turn around and go back to the house to get some water to wash her face. However, after turning around, she didn't open the door. Instead, she turned around again and ran outside with big strides.
Well, it goes without saying what you are going to do when you go out early in the morning.
Ten minutes later, at the dining table inside the house, Jia Dongsheng looked at Bai Ling, who was munching on noodles, and asked with a smile, "Sister Ling, how do my noodles taste?"
"It's great, fragrant, and delicious. I wish I could eat it every day."
Bai Ling fiddled with her little mouth, and before she could swallow one bite, she started eating another. Her cheeks were as bulging as a little squirrel, which was very cute.
"Haha, okay. From now on, I'll bring some ingredients and make breakfast for you every day."
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