In the next few days, Zhang Feng taught Zhao Qiang to literate and recognize the acupoint meridians in the cell. The other prisoners were all right and followed their studies, just to pass the time.
There is nothing to hide, the knowledge of acupoints, meridians, and collaterals can be found on the Internet, and Zhang Feng just used this time to calm down and feel his true Qi.
"Foster father's vision is really strong. I have long seen that I will use the Night Wind Frenzy Art, and arranged for me to think about rain and save my life. Thanks to them, otherwise, I would not have achieved what I am today."
At sunset, looking out the window, Zhang Feng suddenly sighed.
"Master, are you homesick?"
Zhao Qiang approached him and put a meal in Zhang Feng's hands.
The guy grinned and said with a heartless look: "I don't want home, and I don't know what home is like."
Zhang Feng glanced at him, and was not in the mood to eat, so he pushed his job to Zhao Qiang. He had eaten very little these days. As long as he ate a little, he would not be hungry for a day, and he even felt like he wanted to bigu.
Zhao Qiang knew about Zhang Feng's situation in the past two days, so he picked up his rice bowl and poured the food into his own big bowl, and made bibimbap with him.
"Master, do you miss your wife, she must be a very beautiful woman, gentle, and love you very much." Zhao Qiang grinned.
Men, the topics that can be discussed together are nothing more than women.
Hearing the two talking about women, the others all leaned in. Eight men gathered around, all elders with their necks stretched out.
"The eldest woman must be a godlike person!"
"That's just a matter of saying, otherwise you don't deserve the boss!"
"Let me say, one is not enough, at least three!"
"Stop talking, listen to the boss."
This group of bastards got acquainted with Zhang Feng, and found that Zhang Feng was not a person who is strong and weak, and did not bully.
Hearing this, Zhang Feng looked back at everyone, and said calmly: "Ashamed to say, there are nine ladies in the family."
"..."
Cells 3-9 were suddenly silent. Everyone's eyes widened, with an expression looking at the aliens fighting the gods, and the food in one guy's mouth fell out.
Seeing no movement, Zhang Feng looked back and touched his nose in embarrassment.
Dominating nine women alone, it seems glorious to show off, in fact
, A little too much, after all, China has tens of millions of bachelors.
"Master, domineering!"
Zhao Qiang stopped eating and gave Zhang Feng two thumbs up.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "I didn't mean to, but God arranged it."
Who believes this
The eight men, including Zhao Qiang, showed expressions of contempt.
Before Zhang Feng looked over, Zhao Qiang hurriedly rubbed his face and whispered: "Master, teach me some experience, I don't have a girlfriend yet."
Others followed up, no matter whether they despised Zhang Feng or not, they would gain a little experience, and there would be no disadvantage to picking up girls in the future, and he would be a scumbag himself.
Zhang Feng turned around, looked at the crowd, and sighed: "I don't have any experience, it's nothing more than using my sincerity and feelings. I will come to save the beauty a few times with heroes, and that's it.
He spread his hands and looked calm.
No one spoke, everyone was thinking.
"That's it!"
Zhao Qiang put down his job, slapped his thigh, and exclaimed, "Master, this is the simplest way to classify complicated things, and then summarize them in one sentence!"
Zhang Feng? ?
What did I say
Hearing Zhao Qiang's words, the other people showed their suddenly realized expressions, their eyes were about to emit lasers, and they were staring at Zhang Feng.
"Listen to my analysis."
Zhao Qiang cleared his throat and slapped his thighs like a gavel, "First of all, with sincerity, this realm is quite high. Only when you truly love a woman can you treat her sincerely, and the other party will feel the sincerity, and will naturally look at you with admiration.
The second is to touch the true feelings. Think about it, you use your sincerity and then touch your true feelings. Women are all sentimental animals. Can she not feel it
The last thing is the point, the hero saves the beauty! "
This guy didn't talk about it, he looked emotional.
The others listened to their heads and urged him to continue, but instead threw Zhang Feng aside.
"Brothers, imagine, when a woman knows that you love him and are directed at her, but still refuses to express it, you use a plan to save the beauty and save her from fire and water, how she will repay you "" Zhao Qiang asked with a look of someone coming over.
Everyone was thinking, and an older sigh: "As long as it’s a woman, as long as it’s not
A greasy woman in the society, she was saved by you, she must be grateful to the bones, do not love you will fall in love with you, turn around and stay by your side desperately. "
"Medium!"
Zhao Qiang slapped his thigh again, turned to face Zhang Feng, and said in admiration: "Master, in the future, you can't just teach me martial arts, but you have to pass down the skill of picking up girls. From now on, your children, my juniors, okay. Open branches and leaves to the Zhang family."
This made others very envious, and they didn't dare to ask Zhang Feng to accept himself as a disciple, but let him teach how to pick up girls, right
A group of men stopped eating, squeezing Zhang Feng in the corner, and flattering one by one.
Suddenly he was promoted to the altar, Zhang Feng was at a loss, he wouldn't pick up girls!
When being a killer, in order to relieve stress, go to places like bars and casinos and throw 10,000 dollars on the table, and you have all kinds of girls you want.
After retiring to the rivers and lakes and getting married, he became the husband of the family and had no fate to pick up girls...
Up to now, Zhang Feng hasn't figured out where he attracts women to like.
"Um... I really can't, maybe it's true, right?" Zhang Feng scratched his head and refused.
This doesn't work. Men want to learn the secret skills of picking up girls, so this group of bastards are more and more flattering.
The rice bowl that was thrown on the ground was stunned that no one paid any attention to it.
After annoying for a while, Zhao Qiang suddenly felt dizzy, followed by tinnitus, and then numbness in his hands and feet. In less than a minute, he began to feel dizzy, and fell to the ground with a thud as the sky was spinning.
The big guy was taken aback, and when he looked back, he saw Zhao Qiang fainted and quickly went to help.
"Put the bunk on, get out of the way!"
Zhang Feng asked Zhao Qiang to be placed on the bed and quickly probed the pulse.
During this investigation, the heart thumped and thumped.
"Go call someone, call an ambulance, hurry!"
Zhang Feng turned his head and roared, and then squatted beside Zhao Qiang's rice bowl, looking at a large bowl of bibimbap, his eyes were as sharp as needles.
"Who else has eaten?" Zhang Feng asked again.
The others were so frightened that their faces paled because they had eaten. Two clever ones ran to the squat pit in a hurry, reached out their throats and vomited, and the others followed their throats. No one called the prison guard.
At this moment, the situation became very bad.
(End of this chapter)