Chapter 37 Teaching

Dominating Fist!

I don't know whether it was the reason for being affected by Pan Huashan's momentum or an illusion. When Pan Hongsheng heard these two words, he seemed to have a feeling of blood surging.

Of course he didn't know that Pan Huashan's domineering fist with Xiaomei's hands at the boxing conference even shocked the boxing class.

In the move, the fist seemed to condense with the surrounding air, and the explosive terror power even made the people present get up one after another. However, the shocking fist disappeared with the departure of the two people, leaving only a group of people on the spot.

And it was this set of boxing that the old man had no choice but to let Pan Huashan see his dream son two years in advance, and let the bloody father and son meet each other.

The dinner was quite rich. Pan Hongsheng, who thought it was likely to make do with a meal in the village restaurant tonight, was surprised when he heard a beautiful woman coming in and making them eat. When he saw a table of dishes, chicken and rabbit soup, he almost swallowed his tongue.

The fucking woman who follows me is really unattractable!

Pan Hongsheng regarded this woman called Xiaomei as a beautiful bodyguard from the vase, and then abandoned all kinds of negative thoughts. There were only two words in his heart: talent!

The upper hall, the lower kitchen, can fight against perverts, where to find this kind of woman!

Pan Hongsheng, who filled a bowl of rice, remembered Lin Hongyi, but the girl's cooking was indeed unreliable. As for other girls, she did lack a lot in wolf defense.

Pan Hongsheng had a fragrant meal with a crooked belly. Then he returned to the main room and took out a small box in the cabinet. Then he reluctantly took out the leftmost toothpick from the inside and handed it to Pan Huashan. Then he picked up an obviously used but washed toothpick and put it in his mouth with a comfortable face.

"The old man still likes red sandalwood!" In front of his eyes, he took the toothpick handed to him by Pan Hongsheng. Pan Huashan sighed but did not put it in his mouth. He didn't use a toothpick, but he knew that every red sandalwood object around the old man was hidden as a treasure by him.

"Corruption?" Pan Hongsheng asked with a lot of dirt quilts against the bedside.

"For good, the old guy has been wasting like this." Pan Huashan said with some emotion that red sandalwood with such a big toothpick is not precious, but it is definitely not the ability of ordinary people to grind it into such a smooth surface.

Let him say that no matter how rich the upstarts are, they will not be so extravagant.

The two of them chatted casually, and then waited for Xiaomei to wash the dishes and return to the room.

"Little guy, be respectful to your father. Don't be fooled!" The beautiful woman frowned at Pan Hongsheng's appearance and then said.

"Xiao Mei!" Pan Huashan frowned, and the woman who heard it could only spit out her tongue and sit in the chair with an unwilling face. She played with the purple sand teapot and stopped talking.

"Hong Sheng, learn to observe." Pan Huashan suddenly said this inexplicably.

"Observe?" Stunned, Pan Hongsheng sat up straight and looked at the old man in front of him.

He can feel that his old man has been edified by the old man for decades. In addition to the training of the outside world, although he is not able to ascend to the sky, he is at least a fairy who has crossed the disaster period. It is normal to have problems communicating with himself, a commoner, but at present, the gap is indeed a little big.

Half Immortal!

Pan Hongsheng made a definition and quietly waited for the other party to continue his words.

"Xiaomei's rice is full of color, fragrance and taste?" Pan Huashan asked with a smile.

"Well, it's much better than the restaurant in the west of the village." Pan Hongsheng nodded to tell the truth.

"Does she know where the firewood, rice, oil and salt are?"

Pan Hongsheng was suddenly stunned, and then looked at the beautiful woman who didn't seem to hear!

I'm a fucking foodie. I didn't expect such a scary problem after eating a meal!

Why does this woman know where her kitchen is, how does she know where her iron pot is, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and rice are, and how do she know where the bowls and chopsticks are?

After swallowing dryly, Pan Hongsheng suddenly felt that he was still muttering his own son. He wanted to ask, but he was embarrassed to ask because the other party learned to observe. Obviously, the other party's words were not only for Pan Hongsheng before dinner, but also for him after dinner!

"Go to practice boxing with Xiaomei. At night, we sleep in the east room by ourselves, and we sleep in the north room." Pan Huashan said quietly, and then walked out of the room, not fast but steady.

"Have you finished talking to your father?" As Pan Huashan left, Xiaomei immediately put down the purple sand teapot in her hand and walked to Pan Hongsheng and asked.

"I haven't admitted that he is my son." Pan Hongsheng curled his lips. He had a kind of inner fear for this woman, like the instinct of a sheep and a wolf.

"The truth is the truth. I have come out and the official class will start tomorrow." Xiaomei snorted and walked out of the room directly. Her back was slim but gave people a sense of alienation. It seemed that only around Pan Huashan would the immortals who never eat the world would fall into the mortal world.

There is a 40W light bulb in the yard. Pan Hongsheng still remembers that the old man squeezed out two tears and said that in order to let you practice boxing hard, you have to pay the electricity bill or sell blood. Although he knew that the old man lied to him, Pan Hongsheng was also very moved at that time.

Looking at the figure five meters away from him, Pan Hongsheng didn't have any distractions in his mind about how to block the other party's fist, but the other party's words made Pan Hongsheng relieved.

"I will control my power in the realm of refining gasification. Don't worry about me, and I will resist it with all my fists."

"Do you have any taboos?" Pan Hongsheng asked, after all, he has no eyes. In case of accidental injury, I'm afraid I'm sorry.

Looking at Pan Hongsheng with some funny and some contemptuousness, Xiaomei snorted and said, "Don't worry, I won't see the success of Yongchun Taiji."

"Good!" Pan Hongsheng, who was not talking nonsense, got up directly and rushed to Xiaomei. He also wanted to know what kind of boxing could bring such strong self-confidence to him.

At this moment, a man slowly walked in the mountains, looked at the four crooked words of wolves in the mountain and smiled for a long time, and then walked in.

"Wo!" A tiger roared, and a three-meter-long mountain worm suddenly rushed towards him. He looked at the figure quietly more than ten meters away, and then roared and slowly came over. He stretched out his tongue and licked the man's face heavily. He licked the man and sat on the ground and laughed at the corners of his eyes. There are tears in the corner.