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Chapter 35 I Can't Believe It Adaptation of exercises, I want this too...

Wu Zhiye and Song Jie racked their brains but couldn't find out the reason, the door was pushed open from the outside, and the two looked out in shock.

It turned out to be the waiter serving the food...

The two wiped the sweat from their foreheads, looked at each other, and smiled wryly.

Looking over there again, when he smelled the dishes, Song Zhiyuan, who was terrified and silent, almost drooled, and stared straight at the dishes.

Throwing away all the murderous fears, Song Zhiyuan picked up his chopsticks. It's not easy for him to come to Qianli Pavilion once, and nothing can stop him from eating!Fortunately, he is still a little sane, and he doesn't move his chopsticks if the elders don't move them.

Mo Ruzhi was feeling guilty at first, and when he saw this, he handed the order tablet to Song Zhiyuan, "Come here, order some dishes you like."

Song Zhiyuan glanced at Wu Zhiyuan, approached Mo Ruzhi, and whispered: "This is not very good."

This is a treat for his father's immediate boss, and he is just a waste of food at such an expensive place, so he dare not order food privately.

"It's okay, you can order." Seeing that he was still timid, Mo Ruzhi simply took the tablet in Song Zhiyuan's hand and ordered a few dishes according to his usual taste.

"Hey." Song Zhiyuan was caught off guard, and when he rushed to stop him in a panic, Mo Ruzhi had already ordered the tablet and put it aside.

Song Zhiyuan had a bitter face, "You killed me, you..." As he spoke, Song Zhiyuan's expression changed suddenly, "Is it really your treat?"

Over the years, although Mo Ruzhi sometimes liked to tease his friends, he never made a nasty joke.

Mo Ruzhi picked up the teacup calmly, drank it up, put it in front of Song Zhiyuan, and made a "please" gesture.

Song Zhiyuan: "..."

Song Zhiyuan pretended he didn't see the cup, grabbed Mo Ruzhi's hand with one hand, and said with enthusiasm, with an apologetic smile on his face, "Boss Mo, where did you get rich, take me with you, brother."

Mo Ruzhi smiled at him, then coldly withdrew his hand, lowered his head to play with his phone, but ignored Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan scratched his head anxiously, he was too curious, if he didn't understand this matter today, he might not be able to sleep at night.Thinking of this, Song Zhiyuan stood behind Mo Ruzhi, with a ferocious expression on his hands, pinching his neck.

"It's uncomfortable here." Mo Ruzhi nodded his left shoulder.

"Okay." Song Zhiyuan responded enthusiastically, and put his hand on Mo Ruzhi's shoulder, massaging diligently.

The two middle-aged men on the opposite side laughed dumbfounded when they saw this scene.They were still panicking, and the two children were already laughing and fussing.

Wu Zhiye picked up the chopsticks, "Okay, leave him alone, let's eat." It's not that he didn't think about running away, but after thinking about it, if the person who released the murderous intent just now really came for them, with the four of them With human strength, you can't run even if you want to.Unless they ran to the Wuju Bureau and hid for the rest of their lives, there would be no accidents on the way.Is it possible?impossible.Not to mention that it was impossible for him to hide in the military bureau all the time, but to say that he really hid, how to explain it to Director Chen of the military bureau.

Said that when they were eating, they were scared by the killing intent from nowhere, so scared that they didn't dare to eat, so they ran to the military bureau to hide?Don't say that he didn't have the cheek to say it, if he really said it, he might not be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life if it spread.

"Yes." Song Jie also thought about it, and said to Song Zhiyuan and Mo Ruzhi: "You two, stop playing, the food won't taste good when it's cold."

"Okay." Song Zhiyuan immediately dropped Mo Ruzhi, sat back in his seat, picked up his chopsticks, stared closely at the dishes on the table, and considered which dish should get his favor first.

Mo Ruzhi, who was left behind, shook his head and also picked up his chopsticks.

After eating and drinking, Wu Zhiye and Song Jie left together.Originally, Mo Ruzhi wanted to take a ride, but Song Zhiyuan grabbed him and refused to let him go.

"Let go, gossiping in public will damage my reputation." Mo Ruzhi shook off Song Zhiyuan's hand.

Song Zhiyuan looked around, they were standing by the river at this time, there was no one around.

But he still lowered his voice: "You can tell me now."

Mo Ruzhi sat on the wooden bench next to him, looked at Song Zhiyuan with a half-smile, "When will you perform and eat cups?"

Song Zhiyuan: "...I was wrong, Mr. Mo, can't I be wrong?"

Song Zhiyuan wanted to give himself two slaps at this time, he knew that since he was young, he had never won a bet with him, and he still didn't believe in evil every time.

"Since you call me uncle, let's forget about it." Mo Ruzhi exposed the matter "generously".

Song Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Then I have to thank you."

"Then there's no need." Mo Ruzhi waved his hand, and before Song Zhiyuan got angry, he took out something from his backpack and patted it in Song Zhiyuan's hand.

"What is this?" Song Zhiyuan was immediately distracted.He took it, and then his expression changed from doubt to shock to dullness.

Mo Ruzhi saw a milk tea seller in the distance, went to buy two cups, and after he finished watching, handed him a cup and drank one himself.

Song Zhiyuan held the milk tea in his hand, with a little more strength, the milk tea cup was squeezed into pieces.Milk tea gushes out like a fountain.

Mo Ruzhi had a quick eye, snatched the contract from Song Zhiyuan in time, and put it back in his backpack.

Song Zhiyuan came to his senses after being teased like this, and reached out to grab Mo Ruzhi's clothes.Mo Ruzhi's disgust flashed by, but he didn't care.

"Super genius?"

Mo Ruzhi nodded.

Song Zhiyuan was silent again, his face was unpredictable.Mo Ruzhi sat aside and admired slowly.

A few minutes later, Song Zhiyuan gritted his teeth and cursed, "You big dog."

Mo Ruzhi took out a bottle from his pocket, weighed it in his hand, and sighed deeply, "I originally thought that Song Zhiyuan and I were friends when we were young, and our friendship was deep. ..."

"Grandpa, I was wrong!" Song Zhiyuan grasped Mo Ruzhi's hand, with tears in his eyes when he spoke, sincerely.

Mo Ruzhi touched Song Zhiyuan's dog's head with his other hand, and said comfortingly: "If you have a grandson like this, what more can you ask for?"

After getting the porcelain bottle, Song Zhiyuan immediately changed his expression, "Take your hand away."

Mo Ruzhi's face changed drastically. He clutched his chest, shaking his body, pointing at Song Zhiyuan with trembling fingers, "Negative grandson, wicked grandson!"

"Okay, it's almost too little." Song Zhiyuan sat next to Mo Ruzhi, opened the bottle and counted, there were ten Qi and Blood Pills in total.After putting it back, he sighed, shook his head and returned the cork to Mo Ruzhi.

Mo Ruzhi stuffed the bottle directly into Song Zhiyuan's trouser pocket.

Song Zhiyuan frowned and said, "It's a joke." Although he has a good relationship with Mo Ruzhi, this bottle of Qi and Blood Pill is too precious, and he is determined not to take it.

Mo Ruzhi stopped him, and said with a smile: "I reckon, if I don't eat another twenty pills, Qi and blood pills of this quality won't work for me. If I don't give it to you, I have to find a place to sell it. I might as well give it to you."

Song Zhiyuan was about to speak, but the corners of his mouth twitched when he heard this.Then I heard Mo Ruzhi continue: "Besides, I didn't give it to you for free. When you become a warrior, you have to pay me back the money with interest."

Song Zhiyuan looked at Mo Ruzhi, wanting to say something, but the words were stuck in his throat and he couldn't speak.

After a long time, Song Zhiyuan looked at Mo Ruzhi, and said affectionately: "Your friendship to me is higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. I can't repay you, I can only promise you with my body." As he spoke, he let out a "sigh", He rushed towards Mo Ruzhi, "My dear."

"roll!"

After laughing, Mo Ruzhi got up and said, "Go to my house."

Song Zhiyuan gave him a "shy" look, "This, this, is this developing too fast?"

Mo Ruzhi stared at him expressionlessly, Song Zhiyuan rubbed his nose with a sneer, lost his skin.

After returning home and changing into the practice clothes, Mo Ruzhi took Song Zhiyuan to the basement.

This was Song Zhiyuan's first visit to Mo Ruzhi's basement, but he took a second look and then looked away.Because Mo Ruzhi's basement is too spacious, except for a cabinet in the corner and a mattress and quilt, there is nothing left.

Wait, quilt?

"Don't say you sleep here at night." Song Zhiyuan said in surprise.

This is too hard.

Mo Ruzhi stood in front of Song Zhiyuan, "Come on, show me your eighteen exercises."

Song Zhiyuan didn't know that Mo Ruzhi wanted to point him out, so he couldn't help but get excited.

Taking two steps back, Song Zhiyuan had a serious expression, and practiced the [-] exercises in front of Mo Ruzhi.

Mo Ruzhi put his hands behind his back and watched carefully.

After Song Zhiyuan finished fighting, he looked at Mo Ruzhi expectantly.

Mo Ruzhi said: "Look at me calling again, pay attention to see the difference between you and me."

"it is good."

Song Zhiyuan gave way to Mo Ruzhi and watched carefully.

From the first pose, Song Zhiyuan's eyes opened wider and wider, and finally almost stared out of their eye sockets.Haoxuan knelt down to Mo Ruzhi.

Is this practice really the same as his?Why is there such a big difference, why is it so profound?

After Mo Ruzhi finished, he turned his head and asked, "How?"

Song Zhiyuan gave thumbs up with both hands, and choked out two words, "Niu X!"

Mo Ruzhi smiled with satisfaction, "Now I will give you the set of [-] body-building exercises I changed, you should pay attention to it."

"Wait." Song Zhiyuan said in surprise, "You adapted this?"

Mo Ruzhi was interrupted, and squinted at Song Zhiyuan, "Do you have an opinion? If you don't want to learn, I won't force you." Mo Ruzhi made a gesture to stand up.

Song Zhiyuan shook his head like a rattle, bowing again and again, "Brother, brother, brother, I was wrong."

Mo Ruzhi snorted, opened his posture, and explained each move to Song Zhiyuan.Mo Ruzhi's understanding is excellent, but it is not only reflected in swordsmanship.Recently, the Eighteen Forms of Body Training have improved him almost nothing. Mo Ruzhi doesn't want to lose this method that can stably obtain Qi and blood, but there is no other better method.

In a fit of rage, he simply adapted the eighteen body-building exercises by himself.Mo Ruzhi had already mastered the [-] body exercises, coupled with a burst of inspiration, it really made him adapt it successfully.The effect is [-]% more effective than before the adaptation!

Don't underestimate this [-]%, if other quasi-martial artists know about it, they might be red-eyed.

Mo Ruzhi was very patient, explaining from the shallower to the deeper, wishing he could squeeze it open, break it up and stuff it for Song Zhiyuan, even if Song Zhiyuan couldn't eat it anymore, he would forcefully stuff it inside.Song Zhiyuan was in pain and joy.

After Mo Ruzhi announced that it was over, Song Zhiyuan collapsed on the ground exhausted, his brain was a little dizzy.

"Okay, you can go now." Mo Ruzhi looked at the time, grabbed Song Zhiyuan by the collar, and threw him out of the house.

Song Zhiyuan, who was standing dizzy at the door of Mo Ruzhi, was blown awake by the wind.He looked at the closed door, but didn't react for a while.Even though she was so careful with him just now, and taught him so conscientiously, why did she change her face in the blink of an eye and throw him out of the house coldly.

Song Zhiyuan suddenly remembered one thing, it's not that Mo Ruzhi never taught him his homework, but he was never so careful.The only person Mo Ruzhi could treat so patiently was his half-brother Zhang Chenxing.

etc.Mo Ruzhi, this bastard, wouldn't treat him as a test subject, right?Learn from him, and then teach Zhang Chenxing...

"Damn!" Song Zhiyuan admitted that he was sore again.

Ahhh!He also wants such a brother!