A dignified martial ancestor, he was rejected by the blind date girl at the beginning

Chapter 60 Zhang Heng Apprenticeship
"Master, I will take you to breakfast."

Zhang Heng took them to the most famous breakfast shop on this street, and ordered six of Wu Province's most famous specialty crab buns and special ice powder.

Zhang Heng settled the bill by the way.

Zhang Heng introduced these two snacks to Chen He and the others: "The crab roe bun is made of king crab roe, the flour is low-gluten flour, and this ice powder can clear away heat and detoxify and cool down the oil. Fork bag."

"Try it all of you, this fork bun won't taste good when it's cold."

Zhang Heng took the lead.

Chen He and the others also tasted it, and couldn't help but nodded.

"Master's fork buns and ice powder taste good, right? I heard that this store has been open for 300 years."

Chen Zhixun felt incredible: "Brother Zhang, you mean this store is 300 years old?"

"Master Chen, you heard correctly."

Su Qian glared at Zhang Heng: "Zhang Heng, you're starting to shiver again, you've done a good deed today, don't just put your tail up in the air with a few compliments."

Chen He and the others left after eating.

Su Qian took Chen He and the others to her home.

When Chen He arrived at Su Qian's home, the four of them were shocked.

Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng were shocked when they saw Su Qian's big house, a big villa like a palace.

Su Qian took Chen He and the others around the house, except her own room.

"Little master, your family is too big!"

"Apprentice, my family is average."

Su Qian hurriedly served five cups of tea, and took some fruits and put one in each of their hands.

"Master, you can treat this place as your own family."

Zhang Heng was very casual, picking up food and stuffing it into his mouth.

Chen He also took a sip of tea casually: "Xiaoqian, you got this tea from me, right? Greeting me with my tea is thanks to you thinking of it."

Su Qian said innocently: "Master, I'm sorry, I took the wrong tea."

When Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng heard that they got the tea from Chen He, they were also curious and tasted it. After taking a sip, they felt refreshed, their hearts calmed down, and their thinking became clear.

They said in unison: "As expected of Mr., tea is hard to find."

"Niece, is it because my tea is different from theirs? Why do I feel nothing after drinking it?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Zhang Heng is your problem. What's the matter with the tea? Even the best tea is a waste for you to drink."

"Niece, don't look down on me. I just can't practice martial arts. If I can practice martial arts, maybe you can't beat me now,"

Su Qian could almost hear the implication of this guy: "Zhang Heng, you haven't given up yet?"

"My niece, let me tell you this. I won't give up even when I reach the Yellow River, I won't look back when I hit the south wall, and I won't cry when I see a coffin."

Zhang Heng picked up a piece of fruit, walked up to Chen He, knelt down and said, "Master, please accept me three times. Every time he kowtows, he shouts, Master, please accept me as an apprentice. He kowtows three times and shouts, Master, please accept me three times." I am a disciple."

"Kneel there and offer the fruit, Master please eat the fruit."

Chen He was very speechless: "Xiaoqian, this is a trouble you caused, and you have to solve it."

Su Qian was also at a loss: "Master, Zhang Heng is determined to worship you as his teacher, and I have no choice. How about you accept him, so that he can die?"

"If even you can't let him practice martial arts, he will naturally give up."

"I said Xiaoqian, is this the collusion between the two of you?" Chen He said.

"Master, you can wrong me now. I mentioned you to him before, but he has been holding on to hope, and I don't know how long he has been planning in his heart."

"You just pass him something casually, and if he can't practice it, he will naturally give up."

Zhang Heng was not happy: "My niece, don't look down on others, maybe I will be a late bloomer and slowly surpass you."

Seeing Zhang Heng's self-confidence, Chen He had an idea in his heart, wondering if he could practice "Mending the Sky".

[System task: branch line, help Zhang Heng step into martial arts]

[Task reward: one cubic meter of system space, a pair of silkworm gloves and silkworm clothes, a strange weapon. 】

Hear the system come to the task

Chen He made a decisive decision to let Zhang Heng try.

Chen He took the fruit from Zhang Heng's hand.

Said to Zhang Heng: "I have a kung fu here, I don't know if you dare to try it."

Zhang Heng roared: "Master, I dare."

Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng saw Chen He's serious look, so they went out sensibly.

Su Qian is helping them check.

After seeing them leave, Chen He said, "Zhang Heng's exercise is called Butianjue. It can restore the foundation, and night can slightly improve the physique."

Chen He told Zhang Heng about "Mending the Sky".

What Zhang Heng listened to was cloudy and foggy, and he didn't understand a word.

After Chen He finished "Bending the Sky", he asked Zhang Heng after a while: "How much do you remember?"

Zhang Heng said embarrassedly. "Master, I didn't remember a word. What you said is too profound."

"Then Zhang Heng, do you know what it means to make up? Or what needs to be made up for?"

"Master only needs bad things."

"Then what about people and warriors?"

"Wait a minute, master, yesterday my eldest niece said that Uncle Han forcibly broke through his foundation 20 years ago and his foundation was damaged. Yesterday he didn't look like a person with a damaged foundation, but he looked like a normal person. Could it be that he practiced "Mendianjue"? "

Chen He smiled: "You guessed it right, he practiced "Mendianjue"."

"Master, hurry up and teach me."

"You memorize it first, let Han Moyuan use his true energy to guide you tonight."

"Zhang Heng jumped up happily after hearing this, and shouted long live Master."

"Chen He poured a basin of cold water, don't be too happy, it's still a problem."

"Whether it succeeds or not, you are my master Zhang Heng, even if there is only a glimmer of hope, I will give it a try."

When Su Qian heard it, she also came over and asked concerned: "Master, how sure is this?"

"The maximum is [-]% sure, and the minimum is not [-]% sure."

Su Qian looked at Zhang Heng: "If you really can't do it then, just give up, no one will laugh at you."

Zhang Heng knew that Su Qian was caring about him.

"Don't worry, I won't joke about my life anymore."

Zhang Heng took a few more fruits and stuffed them into his pockets: "Master, my eldest niece can go to my house now."

Chen He and Su Qian nodded and said in unison: "Okay, let's go to your house now."

The three of Chen He went out and called Chen Zhixun and Lu Feng.

Decided to go to Zhang Heng's house as a guest first.

Their home is not far from here, only a few kilometers away, and they will soon arrive at Zhang Heng's home.

Zhang Heng took Chen He and the others in to have a look around, and brought out a few bottles of the good wine at home.

Su Qian saw that Zhang Heng took out the good wine his father had saved for many years: "Zhang Heng, you are too courageous, so you are not afraid of your father beating you?"

"What do you know, niece? As long as I can practice martial arts today, what do these few bottles of wine matter?"

"Our old man won't talk about me, he's too happy to be happy."

Su Qian couldn't stand it anymore: "Just don't let extreme joy turn sorrow into sorrow."

(End of this chapter)