Chapter 480 The figure in front of the small building
The flowers are gone in April.
This sentence does not apply to modern cities. It is already June of the Gregorian calendar, and the park is still full of red and purple.
It is obvious that many people will not appreciate the flowers in the park. At most, they act as a background.
Morning.
Next to the familiar old pine tree.
Mr. Zhang and Mr. Chen, two old men, fisted separately to activate the qi and blood. After the qi and blood activities started, the two old men practiced the "New Five Finger Play" taught by Xu Guangling together.
There are a lot of morning exercises such as boxing in the park, and basically no one pays attention to it.
Even if you pay attention to it, the new five-finger drama with unique secrets looks similar to ordinary elderly people's aerobics.
It was still early at this time. If it was later, looking around, there were many people in the park who practiced yoga, fan dance, radio gymnastics, and so on. They were so low that they could not even be bright when they were mixed in.
After practicing for a long time, we gradually become familiar with each other and progress. To this day, the two old men have been able to push the new five-finger drama with extremely high physical requirements to the end.
And this set of actions has greatly changed the body of both of them.
Even now, after one set, both of them still have a feeling of soft muscles and soft bones but "expanding" the whole body, especially the entire internal organs, which feels very comfortable. If you don't practice for a day, you will be in a whole body.
After the game, they routinely exchanged the moves, and then the two old men began to talk about Xu Guangling again.
It has been a year and a half since Xu Guangling left!
"I didn't have any words before, and you were not here either. My old man lived freely alone and never felt lonely. Now, after the little guy left, he always felt that he had no one else and could not come back." Old Zhang smiled and sighed slightly, "No wonder the old people used to say that when people get old, they can't stand the parting."
"That little bastard with no conscience has been away for so long, and I don't know how to come back to see you." Mr. Chen was angry, "It would be fine if he didn't come back, but he didn't even have a greeting during the holidays?"
"When he comes back, I will definitely punish him to stand there and stand honestly outside the gate for three days!"
"Hehe." Mr. Zhang chuckled.
Judging from his failure to speak up for Xu Guangling, he probably felt a little worried about what his old friend said.
In fact, the main reason is various visitors.
Many visitors of very high-level systems have never stopped since last year. People always come to visit every few days.
Needless to say, it must be because of that little bastard. It seemed that he had done something that shocked the whole country, and there was no information outside. In other words, their disciple was already famous in the dynamic circle, but they were still confused, and they didn't even know where this guy was now.
Could it be that they, as teachers, ask the visitors in turn:
"Oh, hello, what did my disciple do?"
"Old leader, do you know where Guangling is now?"
...
Let’s just say that, this disciple is not in place?
The two old men were not angry, but the depression was real, and of course they were more puzzled. - They were not people who had never seen the world, and those visitors, whether they retired or not, were also very good-looking.
If you pick out any one, the weight is no less than that of them.
so……
Still the same thing, what did that little bastard do outside?
Have you defeated aliens? Have you developed the elixir of immortality? Just step on your left foot and your right foot, and you don’t need rockets or spaceships. Just run to the moon to sightsee?
After morning exercises, there is a food stall outside.
The two old men's unchanging tofu cereal buns, if they could live for another hundred years, they would probably have been eating this way for a hundred years. Of course, if Xu Guangling was here, he would probably have eaten the tofu cereal buns like them, with the three of them eating the tofu cereal buns for a hundred years together.
In this regard, the two old men and a young man really have no particular concern.
Although one of the imperial doctors and one of the Wuzong had eaten countless delicacies in his life, while the other had not eaten many delicacies, he was a half-way chef.
As travel enthusiasts, Dashajia and Young Master Dashajia have been in Chuncheng for a long time. They are both "unthinkable" in ordinary places, but in fact, there are probably many such examples, much beyond imagination.
After dinner, the two old men took a walk back to the park, turned to the familiar pavilion, and then sat in it to play chess, which was considered to be a digestion and time-consuming.
The exercises for the highlights are arranged in the morning and evening, so the free time in between is necessary to soothe the body and mind. The way to sing and sing throughout every day.
During this period, the two old men played at least three games a day, and their chess skills have improved a lot, but obviously, this thing will not be taken seriously by either of them.
"When that kid comes back, he will pull him to a few more games. I guess it will not be so easy for him to kill me again."
Today, I had five plates and easily killed my old friend for four plates, Mr. Chen said with a heroic smile.
Mr. Zhang sneered.
Then, the two walked home.
On the way, on a whim, Mr. Chen also played a game of the silence with an old man who was setting up a chess stall on the roadside, and then undoubtedly lost. - Not to mention that he is at most 7th level now, even the 9th level of 1000 and 10000, even the 9th or even the 9th of 10000 will come. If he encounters those 100% of 1000 worlds in the 1000 worlds, he will probably have to kneel down.
No matter what national champion, Asian champion, world champion, they will capsize in such a small gutter. Even the Alpha Dog in chess may not be useful.
"The water is deep in the shallow water!" After losing ten yuan, Mr. Chen expressed his feelings.
The shallow water refers to the stall owner who sets up a stall. The chess level is generally not very high, and there are rarely more than the 6th level. There are no need to set up such a stall at that level. Of course, there are still masters, but the kind of hermits who belong to the world are rare to see.
Is it so deep? Even a chess master of average level, and learning a few "smart tricks" is enough to walk around and deceive young people who are ignorant of the world. It is no problem.
"Ten dollars are enough to eat a spicy hot pot meal. You want to throw it away such a place. Who will blame me?" Mr. Zhang curled his lips and then recalled the sweetness of the bitterness: "I remember back then, when I sold fried dough sticks, I carried pancakes and fried dough sticks to the county town forty or fifty miles away early in the morning. When I returned home, I couldn't bear to eat the 50-cent wontons."
"Old guy, I won't lie to you. The small wontons at the intersection back then were very delicious. I couldn't help it every month and I took the money to eat it."
"In this blink of an eye, it has been seventy or eighty years."
When talking about the past, Mr. Chen also has to say that his topics are much more than those of the old guy.
The two of them just talked and entered the community as usual.
As soon as he entered the community, Mr. Chen inadvertently looked up at the small building where the two lived, and then suddenly became stunned.
His mouth closed, and his feet hovered in the air.
After a while, he even raised his hand and wiped his eyes.
Mr. Zhang turned his eyes to the same direction as his old friend, and then he was stunned for a moment. Then, the old man strode towards the small building, and Mr. Chen followed.
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