Qin Luo interrupted Song Xiao, "Brother Song, since you're running a martial arts school, I have a set of health-preserving boxing techniques here. If you don't mind, I can teach it to you now. What do you think?"
"Okay, okay!"
Song Xiao didn't even think about it.
Qin Luo brought Song Xiao to the training ground.
There were some younger people practicing health-preserving boxing here. Song Xiao watched them and could feel the wonder of health-preserving boxing. When Qin Luo began to demonstrate health-preserving boxing, everyone looked at him.
Qin Luo's health-preserving boxing integrates breathing and punches into one, making the punches natural, like clouds rolling and unrolling. Song Xiao followed Qin Luo to practice health-preserving boxing, and the blood and qi that were originally overflowing in his body gradually became peaceful, and his body became relaxed.
In less than the time it takes for an incense stick to burn, Qin Luo taught Song Xiao the essence of the health-preserving boxing.
The younger generation around them also benefited greatly.
Zhao Qing'er arrived at the training ground. "Brother Song, the canteen has just prepared the food. Sorry to keep you waiting."
Song Xiao quickly waved his hand, "No, no."
"Brother Song, let's go."
Qin Luo brought Song Xiao to the cafeteria for a meal, and Su Rong prepared a sumptuous feast for them.
"Let's drink until we drop next time we have the chance."
"must!"
After finishing his meal, Song Xiao prepared to return to Yanbei City. Qin Luo did not try to stop him, knowing that Song Xiao still had children at home.
Qin Luo personally escorted Song Xiao to the outside of Jinghu Academy. Song Xiao smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Master Qin, you can stop here. I will come again in the future."
"Remember to bring the kids next time."
"no problem."
Qin Luo watched Song Xiao walk further and further away. Occasionally, when friends came to visit, he would be happy for a long time.
......
The next day, early morning.
Today is a holiday at Jinghu Academy. Lin Jia'er and Xiao Tuanzi left the Taoist temple early, carrying baskets on their backs.
Ziyue watched them leave, "Little dumpling is so energetic, she hasn't rested all day long, that's great."
"The little dumpling is very good at taking care of everyone."
Qin Luo was practicing boxing in the backyard of the Taoist temple.
Ziyue nodded, "Jia'er is gradually becoming more sensible."
Recently, whenever Jinghu Academy is on holiday, Lin Jia'er goes to the mountains to pick medicinal herbs. There are many precious medicinal herbs in the Ziyun Mountains, and Lin Jia'er can bring back a lot of medicinal herbs every month when she goes home.
After finishing his morning exercise, Qin Luo picked up the bamboo fishing rod placed next to the peach tree. It was Xiao Tuanzi's fishing rod. Whenever they had free time, Xiao Tuanzi liked to go fishing with Lao Gao by the river.
Qin Luo looked at Zi Yue, who was sitting cross-legged on the Dao platform, and asked, "Junior Sister, would you like to go fishing by the river?"
"Senior brother, you go ahead."
"Junior Sister, Master often says that we should balance work and rest."
"Senior brother, I'm not tired. I just want to cultivate. Catch more fish and bring them back. I want to eat grilled fish."
"no problem."
Qin Luo came alone to the riverbank near Jinghu Academy. The river was not deep, and the banks were shaded by green trees.
"Perfect weather for fishing!"
Qin Luo unwrapped the fishing line, picked up some moss growing on the riverbank, hung it on the hook, cast the line, and sat quietly by the riverbank waiting for a big fish to bite.
Before long, it was afternoon. Qin Luo took his fishing rod but hadn't caught a single fish. Old Gao then took his fishing rod and came to the riverbank.
"Master Qin, do you have a mouth?"
"not yet."
Old Gao was fishing not far from Qin Luo. He had only cast his line a few times when he caught a small grouper, and his joy was almost overflowing.
Qin Luo gave Lao Gao a thumbs up and praised him, "Lao Gao, you're really good at fishing."
"Good luck, good luck."
Old Gao was very modest. He threw the fish into the bamboo cage and said, "Master Qin, I have a fish here. Come and fish here."
Qin Luo put away his fishing rod, walked over to Lao Gao's side, smiled, and said softly, "Lao Gao, I'm just out having fun. I'll just watch you fish."
"Master Qin, I only caught small fish."
"As long as there are fish, that's fine."
...
Under a blue sky and white clouds, amidst green mountains and clear waters, and with cicadas chirping incessantly in the summer, Qin Luo sat by the river watching Lao Gao fish. In the blink of an eye, an afternoon had passed. In the evening, Lin Jia'er and Xiao Tuanzi arrived at the riverbank, and their laughter could be heard from afar.
"Uncle Qin, you're fishing too?"
"I haven't caught any fish, I'm watching."
"Hey boss, I'll teach you. Fishing is very simple. I'll help you catch a big one."
The little dumpling picked up the fishing rod from Qin Luo's hand. She skillfully cast and lifted the rod, while Qin Luo said from the side, "If Zi Yue wants to eat fish, you'd better catch a big one."
"Leave it to me."
The little dumpling agreed with a confident look on its face.
Before long, the little dumpling suddenly lifted the fishing rod, and a big fish weighing more than ten pounds leaped out of the water.
Lin Jia'er reached out and hugged the flying fish, grinning as she said, "Great Protector, I caught it."
"Grandpa, come with us to Longhu Temple to eat fish. After we finish, I'll take you home."
"No need, I've already arranged with Lao Wu. I'll prepare the snacks to go with the drinks, and he'll provide the alcohol. We'll drink tonight."
Upon hearing about drinking, the little dumpling blinked. She looked at Qin Luo with an obedient expression and said, "Boss, you guys go back to Longhu Temple first. I still need to take Grandpa home."
Qin Luo didn't expose the little dumpling's plan. He looked at Lin Jia'er, who was holding the big fish.
"Jia'er, Uncle Qin has come to collect the fish."
"It's okay, Uncle Qin, I can do it."
Lin Jia'er carried a basket full of medicinal herbs on her back and held a large fish in her arms as she ran towards Longhu Temple.
Qin Luo walked behind, watching the little girl running in the sunset, and a smile unconsciously appeared on his face.
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