When Chu Sheng was still thinking about how to become stronger, Xiao Qi came back with the food.

"Young Master's pasta is cooked, I'll bring it to you first. Have you gotten up?"

Xiaoqi stood outside the door and asked softly.

"Get up, just put your things on the chair."

Chu Sheng lowered his head and replied with his hands down.

Xiao Qi received the reply and slowly pushed open half of the door.

"Young Master just happened to meet the second lady who was also cooking porridge for nourishing qi and blood. By the way, I asked them to cook more in the kitchen and keep it for you tomorrow morning. If you want to drink it, just heat it up."

She looked over and walked over the threshold (kǎn), entered the house, and said while walking.

Xiaoqi just put the tray on the chair and kicked the basin on the ground before he took two steps. He saw the basin shelf lying on the bed and the blankets lying on the ground.

"What happened here, young master, are you okay?" Xiaoqi walked to Chu Sheng with a little nervousness, picked up his hand and looked up and down.

Chu Sheng raised his other hand and rubbed her head.

"Of course I'm fine. I just had a nightmare at night. I fell off the bed and got a chair. I didn't hit me anywhere. Look, aren't I standing here well?" In order to prove that I'm fine, I even walked around in front of Xiaoqi.

"Then why are your face so pale, your clothes are torn, and you still say it's okay!" Xiao Qi seemed to have grabbed some evidence and pointed at the cracked hole in the collar.

Chu Sheng shook his head helplessly.

"I'm really fine. I won't talk about this for now. I'll eat something first and I'm a little hungry."

Chu Sheng picked up the big bowl, picked up the chopsticks, and finished the noodles in the bowl in a few seconds. The noodle soup was not spared, and his stomach was no longer empty, and finally he became a little more fulfilled...

Putting down the bowls and chopsticks, he saw that the things that were lying on the ground had returned to their original state. Looking at Xiao Qi who was still tidying up the bed, Chu Sheng stood up, stretched out his hand to pull her collar, picked it up and walked to the door, and slowly put it down.

"Stop it. After drinking the porridge, I still have to sleep. It will still be messy. You go to the kitchen to see if the porridge has been cooked. If it is ready, I will put more food yet. I will take the dishes and chopsticks over by the way."

"But you are a big night. After eating such a big bowl of noodles, you will drink porridge immediately. After a while, your stomach will feel uncomfortable when you sleep. And you don't usually eat so much."

"Maybe I had a nightmare just now, and my appetite increased a lot. Besides, I didn't eat supper, so it's normal to have a bigger appetite. Please give me some porridge first and serve a little more."

He said as he pushed Xiaoqi out.

Close the door, Chu Sheng walked to the table and sat back on the chair, looking at his hands and recalling the memories in his mind, everything was so real.

He looked down at the torn collar, took off his clothes and threw them to the edge of the bed, and looked at the figure reflected in the bronze mirror. He was slightly different, as if his shoulders were a little wider. The clothes that were originally fit were worn a little tightly, and the movements were slightly larger, and they would be torn apart.

Dear, dear, dear

Before Chu Sheng could appreciate it for a long time, the door was knocked again.

"Young Master's porridge has been cooked. Do I need me to bring it in for you now?"

"No need, put it at the door of the room, and go to the account room to get some silver. During the day, go to Fengjin Pavilion to find a tailor for me and measure the size for me. Now the clothes are a little small and can't be worn if they are torn."

"Okay young master."

Chu Sheng waited until there was no movement outside, then slowly opened the door, picked up the plate and brought it to the table.

Looking at the porridge on the table, I thought to myself that I went to the schoolyard to find a knife and practice. If it weren't for the dark and the clothes that didn't fit in the fit, it would be really difficult to deal with.

Chu Sheng picked up the porridge and drank it slowly, and by the time he put down the bowl, there was no drop left.

After drinking, Chu Sheng was barely enough to be half full, so he lay back on the bed and continued to rest.

............

Early the next morning, Xiaoqi took the tailor to measure Chu Sheng's size and immediately arranged to make new clothes.

Chu Sheng also said to the tailor, and made more sets of clothes of one or two sizes according to this size. The tailor didn't ask much and left with the money.

On the contrary, Xiaoqi, who was standing aside, was very curious about this. Chu Sheng did not explain too much about it, so he made up a reason and fooled it.

The clothes were not made so quickly, so Chu Sheng casually wore a slightly looser training suit. Usually, the clothes were worn by the guards outside the hospital during their training in the school. They are now used as a substitute and can be replaced in a few days.

After putting on his clothes, Chu Sheng took out two jars of wine from the underground wine cellar and looked at the traces of the earthen seal near the mouth of the bottle, and knew that this was a good old wine.

By noon, Chu Sheng carried a good wine and a few dishes packed with oil paper, preparing to go to the schoolyard to try his best now, and by the way, he saw how strong the warriors in this world are.

After passing through several tree-lined paths, bypassing a vassal of servants, he soon arrived at the backyard of the mansion, which was the schoolyard where the guards were exercising.

On this empty field, there are many instruments for exercise, which look like they are made of stones, mainly for exercise of strength.

There is an old man with a rough appearance in the middle of the venue and scars on his face. He looks like he is practicing fists and feet with more than a dozen servants.

Among the strongest guards in the entire Chu Mansion, the martial arts teacher Zhao Dalang, who is also the head coach of the guards in the Chu Mansion.

He was wearing a short, black and gray top, and light blue half-trousers. He could see the intertwined muscles from his half-arm exposed.

The sun at noon was not as warm as expected, but when it shone on the young servants, you could see a trace of white air rising slowly from them, as if it was caused by the evaporation of sweat in winter.

Chu Sheng did not immediately come forward to say hello, but waited to watch them train.

When the chief instructor over there finished his daily fist movements, he asked them to go to the sand beside him to practice in pairs.

After Zhao Dalang made arrangements, he walked towards Chu Sheng. He noticed it when Chu Sheng arrived.

"Master, what's wrong with you today when you have time to see me, the old man? Do you need my help if you have anything?"

Zhao Dalang's seniority in the mansion is similar to that of the head of the family, because he watched Chu Sheng grow up slowly, and some cousin masters and ladies in the family would call him Uncle Zhao when they saw him.

Chu Sheng glanced at the servant who was still in the distance and sorted out his words in his mind.

"Brother Zhao, I have obtained this ordinary martial art these days, which is specifically for strengthening my body. Can you help me see if it is true or not?"

When Chu Sheng finished speaking, the smile on Zhao Bo's face stopped and he immediately became serious.

"Yuesheng, you must be careful of the ancient martial arts books circulated outside. After practicing randomly, your body will suffer from hidden diseases and will lead to a long life."

"Brother Zhao was sent by Chunqiu Pavilion, saying that it was for strengthening the body. Although they said it had been identified and could strengthen the body, I am not worried about it, so I can use it for you to help me see."

He had thought about it for a long time in the house before, and now the only person in the family who knows martial arts skills is Zhao Bo. After all, his boxing skills are among the best in Qingfeng City, and only a few people can be better than him.

Zhao Dalang looked at Chu Sheng taking out the yellowed ancient book, took it from him, and then carefully looked it through for a while.

"Yuesheng, if you want to practice the moves in this ancient book, there is no big problem. I have read it here. It has a sword technique, with only three levels in total, including one or two levels of boxing and body techniques, and the sword technique is the third level. It is said that it is the sword technique, but in fact it is only one move. If you want to practice, I can teach you.

But you have missed the best age for martial arts practice. The bones are almost fixed and the overall framework has come out. You may not be able to do many of the movements in this book. By then, the power of this knife technique may be much worse."

"You can practice as long as you can. You and I feel most at ease when you can guide me here."

Chu Sheng thought in his heart that not only should he have to obtain the ability to protect himself, but he also needs to verify another thing he had considered before.

Zhao Dalang stood there and thought for a while.

"Young Master, it's okay to teach you how to learn this. I have a wolf-tooth fist here, which can also teach you. Although it is logical that this martial arts is only passed down to disciples but not outsiders, but I have seen you grow up, so I have saved this tedious ceremony of apprenticeship.

Just ask you not to spread it after you learn it.”

Zhao Dalang agreed readily and was willing to teach the wolf-tooth fist he had learned.

"Then thank Uncle Zhao.

Uncle Zhao, I will tell you a little bit about it first. In fact, after I received this ancient book, I have practiced the boxing technique you mentioned according to the pattern above. I will practice a few moves here, and you can help me see how it is?"

"Okay, I'll call a servant, you can try to practice with him.

Chang Wei, come here."
Chapter completed!