System Fairy Road

Chapter 56 Martial Arts Master
Starlight Apartment.

Zhou Wei is in the kitchen.

Zhou Wei's communicator was on, and on the translucent screen, a bearded man in a black windbreaker was explaining how to process the ingredients with a smile.

While listening, Zhou Wei processed the ingredients according to the explanation he heard.

Xinghui Apartment has all kinds of living facilities, and online shopping is very simple, so Zhou Wei's house life is very easy and convenient.

The operation of the kitchen utensils is also very simple, Zhou Wei only needs to handle the ingredients a little.Then according to the time and proportion, put the ingredients into the instrument, and you can make delicious food.

Because of the simplicity of the method, Zhou Wei occasionally does it for fun.

With the help of high-tech kitchen utensils, Zhou Wei's culinary skills are barely impressive.

"Boom!"

The instrument turned on automatically, and there were two cups of fruit ice cream on the two transparent cups.

The fruity fragrance comes out with the crushed ice, and the air-conditioning also carries a sweet fragrance.This kind of aroma makes the mouth water.

Seeing the results, Zhou Wei nodded in satisfaction. She took two small spoons, put them on the teacups, and carried them to the living room.

"Tong Ning!" Zhou Wei said as if begging for a reward: "I made it! The ice cream looks delicious! A chef is about to be born, come and worship me! I am the chef!"

"Yeah," Tong Ning nodded with a smile, "Chef, chef!"

Seeing that Tong Ning was not idle, Zhou Wei put two cups of ice cream on the table: "What are you doing?"

She took a closer look and found that Tong Ning was applying ointment to his right hand with his left hand: "Are you injured?"

Zhou Wei grabbed Tong Ning's right hand and looked at it. Sure enough, there were several scars, none of which were broken, but black and blue.

Tong Ning put down the ointment, put Zhou Wei in his arms, picked up a cup of ice cream, scooped up a small spoonful and fed it to Zhou Wei: "It's nothing, I'm filming a martial arts drama recently, and there are some fighting scenes. I don't know much about this, and it hurts." It’s inevitable. They’re all minor injuries, so there’s no need to go to the hospital, just apply some ointment and you’ll be fine soon. It’s not until some stuntmen are seriously injured.”

"It's hard work!" Zhou Wei sighed heartlessly, then realized something, and asked suddenly: "Martial arts movies?"

"Yes!" Tong Ning nodded: "This kind of film is still relatively rare. After all, it wants to reproduce a world that has nothing to do with reality and completely reshape the world view. Have you seen it before?"

Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows: "Of course I've seen it. Not only have I seen it, I'm also a martial arts master!"

Tong Ning laughed loudly, and put another spoonful of ice cream into Zhou Wei's mouth: "A master of martial arts! Haha! Miss! You are so cute!"

Zhou Wei pursed his lips and looked at him sideways: "You don't believe me! How dare you not believe me! I'll beat you up!"

"Oh~ I believe it! I believe it! Your Majesty, please forgive me!" Tong Ning tilted her body, begging for mercy.

"Tong Ning, damn it! Show me your acting skills again! Hmph! Don't think you're the movie king, you can fool me with your acting skills! Let me tell you! You can't compare to this heroine with a fist!"

Tong Ning immediately corrected his attitude, nodded his head once and for all, with smiles in his eyes: "Yes, I can't compare to a fist of a heroine."

After finishing speaking, Tong Ning took a mouthful of ice cream and brought it to Zhou Wei's mouth, and Zhou Wei bit it contentedly.

Tong Ning shook her head with a smile: "Don't be selfish~ share~"

After speaking, he leaned forward and kissed her.

Sweet, Zhou Wei thought.

While enjoying the kiss, she studied in her heart: How should I kiss?How to kiss can be regarded as practicing kissing skills?

I do not know how long it has been.

Zhou Wei smiled and pushed Tong Ning away: "Enough!"

"Tong Ning, what do you think of that?" Zhou Wei asked with a blushing face in Tong Ning's arms.

"Which one?" Tong Ning smirked.

Zhou Wei hit Tong Ning's chest with his fist: "Hit the chest! Give you a punch!"

"It hurts!" Tong Ning rubbed his chest pretendingly: "Okay, okay! Miss, I know what you mean."

Tong Ning hugged Zhou Wei tightly, and said in a low voice: "I know what you mean. Zhou Wei. I promise. I won't move you until we get married. At least, we have to meet our parents."

Zhou Wei blushed, and nodded nana: "Actually, I don't trust you very much from your actions just now. I still trust my fist more."

"..."

"Tong Ning, let me teach you martial arts! You are a man, and I think "Quanzhen Sword Art" is more suitable. Do you want to practice it?"

"...I also trust your fists. If I don't practice, you will - beat me up?" Tong Ning looked cautious.

Zhou Wei smiled: "Yes~ beat you!"

Tong Ning stood up, and bowed sincerely: "Master, my disciple Tong Ning, pay homage to Master!"

Zhou Wei smiled and put his hands behind his back, nodded: "Good boy!"

……

Tong Ning hit the opponent's sword with a sword, and the two looked at each other, passing by each other, and the two swords caught fire.

Tong Ning dodged the opponent's reflexive stabbing sword sideways, swung the sword across, and the sword rested on the opponent's neck!

"Crap! What's going on! Tong Ning! Your swordsmanship is not perfect yet! You just killed your opponent!" The director shouted angrily, "Tong Ning, did you read the script seriously!"

Tong Ning stared blankly at his sword.

"Director, drink your saliva and get angry." The little assistant next to the director quickly handed the director a glass of fresh juice, and he whispered nervously: "Director, pay attention. He is Tong Ning! That Nan Ke is covering him! "

The director turned his face away, too lazy to look at Tong Ning.He held the little assistant's hand, took a sip of the juice, and said in pain, "This is the worst situation I can bear! Actors can't be scolded, how could they do it?"

Tong Ning withdrew the sword in his hand, turned back to the director, and apologized: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Director, I have never acted in a martial arts film before. This is the first time I have acted, so I went back to find someone to study martial arts. This time it is I'm a little too obsessed with practice, and I can't hold back. Conditional reflex! Conditional reflex! I'm sorry, director! I wasted your time!"

Tong Ning said loudly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I'm not in a good state today! Please go and have a good meal tonight."

Many people on the set suddenly smiled.

Tong Ning turned to the director: "I'm sorry director, it will be fine next time. I'll control it."

The director is still satisfied with Tong Ning's acting skills. Hearing what he said, he also understands his state. He has indeed studied martial arts, and he likes it a little bit in his heart. The anger just dissipated, but his face is still stiff .He said: "Well, I think you do have a bit of martial arts posture compared to when you first started. But you have to be moderate. Go and talk to Master Luo! His martial arts are higher than yours, and you can't do it like this in a play ! Let this part go first. Shoot after a while! Don’t let this happen next time!”

Tong Ning nodded: "Yes! Yes!"

Tong Ning breathed a sigh of relief, sat down in his seat, frowned, and looked at his palm.

Tong Ning's assistant wiped the towel and wiped his sweat carefully.

The man who just played against Tong Ning walked up to Tong Ning, stood next to Tong Ning's chair, and asked, "What's the matter? Great actor, the last few times I played against you, you are not in a good state."

Tong Ning raised his head: "Master Luo." He turned to his assistant and said, "Xiao Shen, bring a chair for Master Luo."

"Ok."

This master Luo is the martial arts instructor of this movie, and he also played a small supporting role with high force value in this movie.It was he and Tong Ning who were playing against each other just now.

When Master Luo also sat down, Tong Ning said with a smile: "Master Luo, do you think martial arts can really fly over walls after practice?"

"Haha!" Master Luo smiled: "Yes! Why can't you! Don't call me Master Luo if you are a big actor, I also know some martial arts, you can call me Luo Xu!"

Tong Ning nodded: "It's too troublesome to call Master Luo! If you guide everyone, I will call you Brother Luo. Brother Luo, you can call me Tong Ning!"

"Success!" Luo Xu nodded, "If you call me Big Brother Luo, then I'll call you Brother Tong!"

Tong Ning asked: "Brother Luo, have you really seen such a person with such strong martial arts?"

Luo Xu brushed his beard with a big hand. This is his latest habitual action in this scene: "My old Luo has lived for more than 40 years. I grew up practicing martial arts since I was a child. Sanda, boxing, jujitsu, ancient martial arts... …I have learned a little bit about everything, and met many good opponents in the arena. Later, I became a martial arts instructor and met many peers. But to be honest, I have never seen a real person fly over the wall.”

"Brother Luo, since you haven't seen it, how can you be sure of it?"

Luo Xu let out a "ha" laugh: "Brother Tong, you just practiced martial arts! Lao Luo, I have practiced martial arts for many years. , it can be inferred that it is entirely possible to fly over the roof and walk over the wall, this is by no means an idiotic dream!"

"That's it..." Tong Ning lowered his head.

Luo Xu stretched out his hand and patted Tong Ning's shoulder, his eyes were fiery: "Brother Tong, Lao Luo has loved martial arts all his life! The purpose of acting is to make a living! I can see that your recent skills are obviously because you have met Famous masters have guided me. What a real kung fu! Brother Tong, Lao Luo has long been itching. Can you, can you recommend me to meet—that martial arts master?"

Tong Ning looked at Luo Xu's solemn appearance, and thought of Miss Jiao, who was tired of being in his arms: "..."

(End of this chapter)