"What about internal strength? The Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms? The Secret of Immortality? The Heavenly Demon Technique?" Xu Qing continued to ask.

Jiang He looked confused and frowned: "What is that?"

"How...how do you practice Kung Fu?"

"Practice since childhood."

"Do you think I can learn it?"

Xu Qing stood up straight and gestured, looking at her expectantly.

"You are too old." Jiang He looked him up and down for a moment, shook his head and said, "Even if you have determination and perseverance, you won't achieve much."

"That's okay! That's okay! You don't need to achieve much, as long as you can learn. I will worship you as my teacher?"

"..."

"Aren't these teachers very strict?" Xu Qing patted his forehead, "I was the one who was abrupt, it doesn't matter, first..."

"No. They're all just tricks of the trade. There's no way to learn from them."

Jiang He looked at his appearance and couldn't bear to refuse. After thinking for a moment, he took two steps back, lowered his waist and took in his abdomen to assume a posture, and said: "When practicing martial arts, practice the waist first, practice the waist first, practice the pile, and use force from the ground..."

"Wait a minute...has this started?" Xu Qing was stunned.

The mobility is also too strong.

"You are already old, and martial arts training is a long-term thing. It is accumulated bit by bit."

"Is it okay if I don't practice piles?"

"How can you practice martial arts without practicing Zhuang?" Jiang He asked strangely.

"..."

Xu Qing held back for a moment, "How long will it take to practice this pile?"

"Three years."

"Ahem... you go try on that dress first. If it doesn't fit, I'll take it back to the store and change it." Xu Qing turned around and packed up the bags on the sofa as if nothing had happened, and handed it to Jiang He, "The rest... you think about it first.

, If you really don’t understand, I’ll think of ways to teach you.”

"No more martial arts?"

"Definitely next time."

Three years... If he could stand up, he would have joined the army.

Xu Qing looked at the sword on the table with disappointment, and then asked, "Can I learn swordsmanship directly?"

"The hands can't keep up with the eyes, and the eyes can't keep up with the hands, so I can only act like a showman."

"Fine."

The door of the room was closed. Jiang He hid in the room to try on clothes. Xu Qing was sitting on the sofa. Bored, he picked up Jiang He's sword and pulled it out to see. It was really heavy. He put it back after doing two random poses.

Let out a long sigh.

The martial arts dream is gone.

No, once you get used to it, you have to dig out some secrets or something.

After waiting for a while, Jiang He came out of the room. He had put on an off-white long-sleeved knitted jacket and jeans. His hair was tied back with a rope. He looked clean and neat, which made Xu Qing's eyes brighten.

A person depends on his clothes. In ancient times, girls looked pretty good when they put on ordinary women's clothes.

"I've tried it all, and it fits me very well. Thank you... Young Hero." Jiang He still felt that the clothes were a bit awkward, and he tugged at the corners of the clothes unnaturally with his fingers, and then said something to make himself even more awkward.

Xu Qing waved her hands happily, "It's a little effort!"

After a pause, he looked at Jiang He carefully and touched his chin thoughtfully: "Don't move... turn around and let me take a look."

"I forgot to buy you a hair tie. The rope you use to tie your hair is weird and uncoordinated. Let your hair be loosened first."

Seeing Jiang He untying the rope from his hair and letting his black hair fall loose, Xu Qing nodded with satisfaction, and the remaining feeling of dissonance disappeared.

When I go out with my current image, as long as I don't speak or move around, there is basically no big flaw.

"I will take you out for a walk in the evening and buy a new hair tie. Don't forget to remind me." He asked, then took out the notes and problems to be solved listed on the paper yesterday and reorganized them.

This girl was very cooperative, which saved him—to be precise, both of them—a lot of trouble.

Xu Qing likes to deal with smart people, that's why, he doesn't have to spend too much energy on those inexplicable things... Fortunately, this ancient girl is only poor in cognition, not IQ.

…

In the blink of an eye it was already afternoon.

"What are you doing?"

Hearing the noise outside, Jiang He in the room opened a crack in the door to take a look, hesitantly walked out of the living room and stood behind Xu Qing, looking at the strange thing in front of him.

"This is called a computer."

Xu Qing pressed pause, still worried about her destroying the TV, and carefully introduced its function and the situations where people might appear.

A TV only costs a few hundred yuan. This computer is worth a dozen TVs, so it is considered a super valuable item.

"Is that book... difficult to read?" Seeing Jiang He looking a little depressed, he couldn't help but ask.

"Well, it's difficult."

Jiang He was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, "I'll take my time and take a look."

"Take your time, don't rush... After all, this has never happened to anyone. If it were to happen to me, I might not be as good as you." Xu Qing comforted her to make sure that she wouldn't suddenly kick her computer into pieces.

Then I continued watching.

"What is this?" Jiang He asked again.

"It's very difficult to explain... You can think of it as clairvoyance. I can see things happening thousands of miles away from here."

Xu Qing held a pen in his hand and a notebook in front of the computer. On the screen was the news broadcast - yesterday's rebroadcast. Because the TV was broken by Jiang He, he didn't have time to watch it, so he had to catch up today.

Speaking of which, I have to mention Xu Qing’s career. Although he hasn’t found a job yet, he edited various movies when he was idle and bored in college. From a hobby, he developed into a small up owner, and he can make a lot of money in a month.

Life.

And Xinwen Lianbo... is of course not used for editing material, just for watching - yes, he is still a qualified leek, and a fighter among leeks.

There was once a few seconds of home-cooked pickles on a plane in the news, and Fuling went up to the daily limit the next day. The graphics card for this computer was earned at that time.

A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door. It has long been his habit to sit in front of the TV at seven o'clock every night.

Jiang He did not disturb him again, and stood aside and watched silently. After more than ten minutes, the broadcast ended. Xu Qing sorted out a few messages written down in the notebook, put the pen in it and put it away. Then she spoke again: "You don't have to

Do you work?"

"This is just working." Xu Qing smiled and explained: "Making money in this world requires brains."

"merchant?"

"Well... it's not quite accurate, but it can be understood this way. You will understand it when you get familiar with this world."

He operated the computer to log into his main up account, looked at the background data, and said: "That's not what you need to know now. Start understanding from the most basic things. The best thing is to look at history, the history of modern development - let

It’s quite difficult for you to get familiar with it at once, so let’s have a general understanding first.”

Jiang He was speechless, and he was even more certain in his heart that this was a wealthy landowner and a young man from a wealthy family.

"By the way, how are your master's martial arts?" Xu Qing asked suddenly while looking at the movie clips in the background of the account.

"Very strong."

"It's very strong..."

He nodded, shook the mouse and opened Jet Li's version of Swordsman, and started playing it under Jiang He's surprised eyes.

In the edited version, the climax of the fight lasted for more than six minutes, but the power of the embroidery needle in Brigitte Lin's hand to move mountains and fill seas shocked Jiang He.

Clairvoyance...things that happen thousands of miles away.

Xu Qing was amused by her shocked look, calmed down her expression, and asked pretending to be serious:
Chapter completed!