easily solved the battle, but Wu Liang couldn't laugh at all.
This may be the loneliness of the master!
Wu Liang glanced lightly at Zhao Wuming, who was lying on the ground wailing, and said to Zhou Mengmeng: "Mengmeng, next time you make an appointment, find me a master, your master is vulnerable, how can you fight?"
You can't fight at all, okay?
” Indeed it is.
Wu Liang kicked the other party away, which was not interesting at all.
To outsiders, it seems to be awesome and cool.
But for a master like Wu Liang, a battle that can be solved with one kick is really boring!
"Well, okay, I actually have several masters."
Zhou Mengmeng said with a pair of big watery eyes.
Wu Liang took a long breath and said, "Mengmeng, your other masters, they won't be rookies like this, right?"
” If they were all rookies, Wu Liang wouldn't have to waste time.
"Big brother, you and my other masters, they say that they are masters, but they don't seem to be as good as the big brother, I, the third master, is a taekwondo black belt sixth dan, I was easily kicked away by the big brother, and was kicked into the old king, hehe, I still think the big brother is stronger."
This Zhou Mengmeng, with Wu Liang, immediately ignored the master, and got rid of her taekwondo master in this way.
Wu Liang's face was black, this little Lori, it's so realistic, the master can't do it, just get rid of it immediately.
Zhou Mengmeng approached Wu Liang, hugged Wu Liang's arm, and shouted in a soft and sweet voice: "Big brother, big brother, when will you teach me martial arts?"
” "Let's talk about it in a few days, you still need to be more solid in your basic skills, otherwise you won't be able to learn it."
In fact, Wu Liang did not plan to teach Zhou Mengmeng to learn martial arts, and there was no way to teach it.
It's just that he can't explain it clearly now.
He can kick Zhou Mengmeng's third master away with an easy kick now, and if he says that he doesn't understand martial arts, Zhou Mengmeng won't believe it.
The explanation is not clear, so it is better not to explain.
In this way, just slow down Zhou Mengmeng and don't let her beg to learn martial arts.
Moreover, you can also take this opportunity to have a fight with Zhou Mengmeng's masters.
It is not easy to attract the attention of the Armed Forces Association by playing tricks with these non-governmental people.
However, after this test of the waters, Wu Liang was very disappointed, Zhou Mengmeng's taekwondo master was simply too weak.
The weak one is vulnerable and kicks away.
"Taekwondo black belt six dan is nothing more than that, perhaps, taekwondo is not suitable for actual combat, this martial arts genre, it looks cool, but flashy, some fancy fist embroidered legs, of course, it may also be that Zhou Mengmeng's master is too weak, maybe in the taekwondo circle, there are other high Hand it. ” Wu Liang has a measure in his heart.
After many actual battles, his Bajiquan and other kung fu, combined with his own "golden body" attributes, his combat effectiveness has indeed reached a height that is difficult for others to look up to.
There is a "golden body" attribute, even in ordinary moves, in ordinary kung fu, it can be brought into the best state.
Of course, this is in an environment of low martial arts and general martial arts, and it is difficult for Wu Liang to find masters.
Wu Liang believes that in the outside world, there must be real powerhouses.
It's just that I don't know if I can meet a few strong opponents who can fight a hearty battle in Huadu.
He hopes that the Martial Arts Association can produce a few real masters.
Next, Wu Liang chatted with Zhou Mengmeng for a few words, and learned that Zhou Mengmeng is currently in her first year of high school, and because of her cute and stupid appearance, she looks young.
After chatting with Zhou Mengmeng, Wu Liang went home.
When Wu Liang returned home, he saw that Song Qianqian had already prepared a delicious meal for him.
Today, Song Qianqian is a well-behaved little chef.
Wu Liang walked over and hugged Song Qianqian, who was cooking in the kitchen.
The two are intimate and fit together.
Song's shallow face was filled with a sweet and happy smile.
And Wu Liang untied Song Qianqian's apron with both hands neatly.
"I'm back, I'm going to wash my hands, I'm going to eat, and I've made a ginseng chicken soup for you."
Chicken soup?
It's a soup of great tonic again.
Wu Liang is also speechless about this!
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Since the day before yesterday, Qianqian's wife has been making a big tonic soup for Wu Liang almost every day. probably felt that Wu Liang was too tired from working hard every night, so he planned to make a big tonic soup for Wu Liang to nourish.
"Shallow, you cook soup for me all day long, aren't you afraid that I will be blessed?"
Wu Liang said jokingly.
"My husband won't be blessed, I'm so tired every night, my husband is very hard, my husband's woman last night, of course, has to think about my husband's body."
Song Qian pursed her lips and said with a smile, her big watery eyes instantly turned into a crescent moon with laughter.
It seems that Song Qianqian is very satisfied with his current life.
Being able to cook for your beloved partner every day is a great sense of accomplishment.
"Shallow, you are hard, you have to cooperate with me every night."
Wu Liang had already put the apron off and put it on himself, "Shallow, I'll do it, I'll cook today and show you a good hand." ” "Okay, husband."
Song Qianqian smiled happily and happily.
Wu Liang also has a hand on the trivial matter of cooking.
Just ask this all-round man, who else!
Wu Liang has a very good set of pickled girls, both soft and hard.
Song Qianqian is the kind of soft and cute girl, not as strong as Weiwei's wife.
Shallow this kind of girl is not suitable for hard, soft, gentle, shallow can't resist.
"Husband, drink all this soup."
Song Qianqian saw that Wu Liang only ate rice and green vegetables, but only drank a few sips of the boiled tonic soup, and she urged gently.
"Shallow, there's no need for it, I really can't drink this turtle king soup."
Wu Liang sneered.
"Turtle King Eight Soup?
Husband, this is soft-shelled turtle soup, drink it quickly.
Song looked at Wu Liang with shallow eyes, with some pleading.
"Whether it's turtle king soup or soft-shelled turtle soup, it's almost the same, shallow, this thing is better for girls to drink, it's good for that, you know."
As he spoke, Wu Liang also gestured with his hand.
When Song Qianqian saw this gesture, her pretty face instantly turned red, she pouted, and said shyly: "It is true that you can enlarge breasts, but I don't seem to need it, you know, I am among my girlfriends, and I am always the one who is one size older than others, so I don't need to make it up, but you have a lot of husband."
It's better to drink some, it's a big tonic. ” Wu Liang said that the body is very good, and there is a golden body to protect the body, and drinking too much big tonic soup is not very useful.
Not only is it not very useful, but it will also be counterproductive.
If you drink too much of this kind of tonic soup, it will get hot!
"Shallow, you better keep it for yourself, my body really doesn't need to be replenished, or will you try it now?"