In the morning, Chen Mu, who always got up very angry, got up early, pulled the fat white man up, and walked to the side of the business office.
Chen Mu won't break his promise when he says he wants to teach fat white people kung fu. As for whether he can learn it well and endure the hardship, it's entirely up to the fat white people himself.
This is the real profound meaning of the so-called "the master leads the door, and the practice is in the individual".
"Master, are you practicing in this suit?"
Seeing Chen Mu in casual clothes, the fat white man couldn't help asking.
Chen Mu frowned: "What would you wear if you don't wear this?"
"Shouldn't you be wearing exercise clothes?"
The fat white man pointed to his clothes and said, "Isn't that what you should wear when practicing qigong?"
The fat white man was wearing a set of white exercise clothes, similar to those worn by middle-aged and elderly Tai Chi classes. It was loose and soft, and he looked as if he had grown a size invisible, turning into an XL fat man.
Chen Mu waved his hands angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, let's start."
After a slight pause, his face became serious, and he said loudly: "Our first step in the introduction of Liuhequan is to step on the chicken step, you have a good look..."
While talking, Chen Mu began to demonstrate.
After the demonstration, let the fat white man do it again. If there is anything wrong, he will correct it on the spot and be meticulous.
After doing this for half an hour, the fat white man was finally able to do the chicken stepping in a relatively standard way. Then Chen Mu walked to the side of the stone bench and sat down, letting the fat white man continue practicing by himself.
The fat white man practiced very vigorously at the beginning, thinking that this was Chen Mu's top-secret exercise, but after practicing such a chicken step for a long time, it became very boring, and he couldn't get up to speed if he wanted to, after all, his feet had to be bent and wrapped inside. , making the lower plate solid and flexible, and it is impossible to get up fast at the beginning of practice.
After practicing for a while, the fat white man couldn't help asking Chen Mu: "Master, how long will this practice take? When will you teach me boxing?"
"Fist? What do you think?"
After Chen Mu rolled his eyes, he said seriously: "When I was learning boxing, I practiced this for two months, and I opened up the sense of energy in my whole body before I started learning moves. With your aptitude, at your age Big, I think it will take at least half a year of practice to forcefully open up the sense of qi, so let’s talk about it when the time comes.”
"What? Do you want to practice for half a year?"
The fat white man was a little dizzy, and his expectant face suddenly collapsed.
Young people are impetuous...
Chen Mu stroked the fibrous roots of his beard that had just grown out, and said to his first disciple, "Don't underestimate this chicken step. Although it is just a boring step, it is the foundation of Liuhequan. The foundation of Chinese boxing is extremely important, only if you practice well, can you practice boxing well, so if you want to learn boxing, just practice honestly, if you don’t want to learn it, forget it, and I won’t force it.”
Master has said so, so what can I do if I just continue to practice
The fat white man could only purse his lips and continue to practice.
When Chen Mu walked like a white crane, he was as light as the wind and full of strength.
But when the fat white man walks, he looks like a big white goose, wobbly, slow and heavy, not to mention how clumsy it is.
Chen Mu looked at the big disciple of Kaishan with a sigh of relief, thinking that looking at this guy, the half-year time limit mentioned earlier may have been too short. It is more difficult to adjust the muscles and bones when you practice kung fu at an older age.
He watched it for a while, and Hu Xiaoer and his family walked over from a distance.
I haven't seen her for more than two weeks, Xiao Er's body has grown a lot, Er Hua's stomach has become round, and her body is getting heavier and heavier.
"Drink your milk, don't bring your head closer."
Chen Mu touched Hanpi's head, turned around and walked into the business room, took out the milk bowl and milk, began to pour milk into the bowl, and served the family.
After Hu Xiaoer and his family drank milk, Chen Mu took out five small bowls, poured a small bowl of milk in each, and then went into the house and let the five puppies out.
The five puppies were already able to bark and run. It was the time when they were curious about everything. After rushing out in a swarm, they first looked around and finally saw their small bowls, and immediately rushed to their own small bowls. Drink the milk in it.
Before, Chen Mu heard people say that puppies can't drink milk, probably because of lactose intolerance, so when they were young, they were given goat's milk.
Later, once he went to the pet market in City X to buy things for the little ones, and heard from a shopkeeper that some dogs were fine after drinking milk, so after he came back, he tried to let the five little ones taste it. Think of the little ones who really have nothing to do.
After playing there, he simply didn't bother, and when feeding Hu Xiaoer's family, he also fed them a little, even if they were raised together.
Originally, the five puppies only had Fugui and him as relatives, because meat and milk tea were raised by Uyghur girls, while tiramisu and macaron were raised by female doctors. Since he nursed them, the five puppies He became his follower, and every day he saw him, he would wag his tail and keep circling under his feet, making the Uighur girls and female doctors jealous, saying that he had robbed their puppies.
The puppies are not big, and after drinking the milk in the bowl, they don't ask for a refill, and they just run around in the open space, chasing and playing.
After a while, the wild duck didn't know if it heard the noise, but also got out of its shack, and wobbled to Chen Mu's side.
When those dogs saw the wild duck, they rushed over immediately, staring at the wild duck cautiously.
The wild duck didn't bother to care about these little kids, and went to a place where it could be exposed to the sun, and waited for Hu Xiaoer's family.
Fugui was more courageous, and approached the wild duck with small steps, trying to touch the feathers on the wild duck's buttocks with his front paws.
How could the wild duck let this little guy touch its most beautiful fur, and just turned its head and pecked at it.
"Woo..."
This peck was not light, Fugui backed away immediately with a "scream", and then yelled at the wild duck, as if protesting the wild duck's sneak attack.
Wild Duck was annoyed by the noise, and didn't want to wait for Hu Xiaoer's family to drink milk, so he walked proudly, staggering towards Shui Pozi in the forest farm.
Fugui saw that the guy who pecked him was about to run away, and immediately called his brothers and sisters to follow the wild duck, but they didn't dare to get too close, after all, they had just been pecked, and they still didn't know what the wild duck was doing. How strong is the strength.
"Practice for another hour, and you can collect it yourself."
Seeing that these little guys were going to the forest farm, Chen Mu thought about it, said something to the fat white man, then got up and patted Hu Xiaoer on the head, and followed the puppies.
There are too many wild animals in the forest farm. These little guys don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, and they don't know what will happen. If they encounter coyotes and wild foxes and the like and suffer, it will be bad, so he You have to take care of it yourself.