After coming out of Wu Lin's room, Hua Feng moved a rice cooker, half a bag of millet, a bag of corn flour, and a portion of pickles back to the middle hall of his dormitory. Since the two of them had already gone to bed, Hua Feng put the things in a light hand and feet. After returning to the room and taking a frozen bath, he sat on the bed and continued to practice quiet Zen and mind guarding the Dantian. Although Hua Feng doesn't know if it is really as magical as introduced in the book, after practicing in the past month and a half, his mental power has improved a lot, and now he can save a lot of time. He doesn't have to spend a lot of time on rest, so he doesn't have to worry about it.

At 4:30 in the morning, Hua Feng opened his eyes very naturally, put on his casual clothes, and walked towards the grove outside. When he came to the grove, he still practiced the basic martial arts skills twice, and then started practicing directly at the wooden mannequin. It was not until his whole body was slapped on the mannequin that Hua Feng stopped. Hua Feng felt that he had already practiced the simplest set of boxing in Shaolin Temple. Therefore, Hua Feng decided to learn the boxing skills of the 72 Shaolin skills in one week, but Hua Feng didn't know that most of the 72 Shaolin Temple were lost now, and the only remaining ones were seventeen outstanding skills. After he had the strength, Hua Feng came from his own again

He took out a box of silver needles from his pocket to practice the Shaolin plum blossom wooden needle. He stopped until it was dawn, and then put the two human models into the plastic bag to move them back. Looking at Zuo Lei, who was practicing martial arts from afar, was really amazed at Hua Feng's talent in martial arts. He never thought that he would be so perverted when he practiced basic martial arts last time, and now practicing real martial arts will be so perverted. It can be said that Hua Feng practiced martial arts for a day is like a person practicing for a year, but Zuo Lei didn't know that Hua Feng's martial arts practices are many different from those circulating outside. Moreover, through the prescriptions of the martial arts masterpiece, Hua Feng directly took out the basics and skills he had not practiced for more than ten years in one month and dozens of Chinese herbal medicines.

Zuo Lei could see that although Hua Feng had improved his fighting experience with that dummy, he still had many shortcomings. After all, the real person can move different human models, and the real person would not stand quietly and let you fight. So when he saw Hua Feng coming back with the two human models, Zuo Lei thought about whether he would find an opportunity to practice with him or take him to the army to practice with those soldiers. However, seeing that Hua Feng often practiced secretly, it was obvious that he didn't want others to know that he was practicing martial arts, or that he didn't want others to know that he knew these martial arts. Sometimes, Zuo Lei felt very strange. How could a boy from the countryside be so good? And on the train

He obviously knows martial arts, so why did he practice one of them to the level of proficiency in less than two months? Zuo Lei checked a lot of information and found that the boxing skills that Hua Feng is practicing now are very similar to the boxing skills in Shaolin Temple, but there are some differences. Zuo Lei did not learn this kind of boxing, so he didn't know which aspects were different. However, it can be found that he has corrected a lot in boxing, and the boxing style is better than the original one. At first, he thought that there was a martial artist behind Hua Feng who was teaching him martial arts, but after following Hua Feng for a long time, he didn't find any strangers to teach him martial arts. It was just him who taught himself. Therefore, Zuo Lei could only sigh that Hua Feng is a medical genius and a martial arts genius.

After Hua Feng moved the two humanoid models into the room, he went into the bathroom to take a freezer bath, then went out and put the millet into the rice cooker, then took it into the bathroom to clean it, plug it in the millet porridge. Then, when he entered his bathroom, he took the changed clothes to the washing machine and hanged it on. When he went out, the millet porridge in the rice cooker had been cooked. Hua Feng felt that these two brothers could not live like this anymore, and at least they had to get up early to find something to do. After Hua Feng knocked on the door a few times, he finally saw the two brothers coming out of the room. In the past two days, it can be said that Hua Feng went out early and came back late, so he had not seen them for two days, and they had not seen Hua Feng.

"Brother Hua, I finally saw you. What are you doing these two days? You always go out early and come back late, don't go back to be a cowherd, right?" Zhou Cong asked with a smile. After winning the underground racing, although he didn't dare to go to a hotel to play with women, the two couldn't help but feel lonely. They went to a small hotel to find a few women to have fun, and they didn't know if there was any disease in the willow disease. However, when they thought of their brother Hua Feng's medical skills, they were no longer afraid.

"What Cowherd? And the Weaver Girl! In the morning, I got up early and went to class after breakfast. You haven't gotten up yet. I'm going to do an experiment in the afternoon and come back very late. When I came back, you were already asleep. Do you think you can see us?" Hua Feng asked with a smile, and the two people on the side nodded. Hua Feng took out some copper bowls I bought last night and scooped three bowls of millet porridge on the table. The two people next to him looked at the rice cooker and looked at Hua Feng again. Unexpectedly, Hua Feng even bought the tools for making porridge. When they ate the bowl of millet porridge and pickles, they immediately felt that the Chinese staple food was delicious, much better than the high-end cream bread.

"Two guys, isn't it good for you to continue to do this?"

"Brother Hua, we all know what you said. But we just don't like to stay in the classroom and listen to the professors talking. So, we plan to spend four years of the best university life in school, and then go back to our family's company and learn management with our fathers and the others." Zhou Cong said helplessly. If his family is a poor family, he might work hard like Hua Feng. But they are not, they are rich children who have been born with golden keys, and everything in their homes has been arranged. They don't have to think about anything at all, just follow the steps arranged by the family to execute.

"Then what do you think you like?"

"I like playing games, watching pornographic movies, and playing with women." Zhu Renyi, who was standing beside him, said hurriedly.

"I'm asking you seriously, not what."

"I don't know, we really don't know. It seems that when I was a child, I wanted to be a sailor. However, my father said that he could only manage the family's businesses in the future, so those dreams were gone. Because no matter what happens in the future, it is inseparable from the things that the family suppresses. So, slowly, we have no dreams, only vent our inner depression, and can only play games, watch pornographic movies, and play women. As for the others, we don't want to do anything else." Zhou Cong said helplessly. After hearing the words of the two, Hua Feng seemed to feel a little lucky for some reason, and he also felt that the children of rich people were sometimes really helpless.

So what about the rich children of a big family? From childhood to adulthood, all their destiny has been arranged by adults.
Chapter completed!