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Chapter 702 Chapter 702
In the deep wood color, with the arrival of night, the well-designed lights illuminate every delicate object. Zhang Yang couldn't help picking up a toy, and the light in his hand and the touch from his fingertips, It seems to be telling him a story hidden beyond the years.

I accidentally saw a Marshall Bluetooth speaker, turned it on, picked a song I liked, and waited for the note that just appeared to gently touch the walls and bounce back to my ears.

Although I never felt that the work of the live broadcast made me feel tired, but with the music wafting from the Marshall Bluetooth speaker wafting in my ears, Zhang Yang still felt a burst of relief for no reason, it was a feeling of complete relaxation.

"It turns out that the buildings that have gone through time can really make the music more soothing, as if it can let people get rid of the shackles of the body and mind, so let them start to enjoy the comfort brought by this master's design!"

Turning his head to look at the drone hovering next to him, Zhang Yang went to the window and opened the window to release the drone. I believe fans at this time should be more interested in the flowing water and the schools of fish playing outside. Maybe the few young ladies who just appeared by the pond can make the wolves howl even more.

Closing the window casually, the departure of the drone, the Zhang Yang feeling of completely relaxing the whole person seems to have relaxed a bit, this is a kind of unrestrained enjoyment, even if he pulls the curtains, he will not be able to lift all the restraints on his body. No one bothers him.

The screen of the mobile phone on the bedside table seemed to light up, accompanied by a rapid vibration, Zhang Yang, who was just about to take off his short sleeves, walked over to check the caller ID, but it was a call he was about to make.

"Hey, Xiaoman, how are you doing? Have you started studying?"

The caller was He Xiaoman, who had already arrived in Shanghai. When the plane arrived, a phone call let Zhang Yang know that Li Qian had already gone to pick up someone. Then the phone call near the evening should be about her teacher this time. The final choice of the bar.

"Hee hee, of course, your wife and I are one-in-a-kind martial arts prodigy. The old man decided to accept me as his apprentice when he saw me. Don't worry, husband!"

He Xiaoman on the other end of the phone was drinking milk tea with Li Qian in the living room of her temporary residence. When Zhang Yang asked about her studies, she couldn't help showing a proud expression on her face.

It can be said that as soon as he came here in the afternoon, Mr. Li Wu asked her a question. Of course, it was just an introductory knowledge. Beginners understand the obscure introduction to Xingyiquan. People who understand it can understand what Xingyiquan is after reading it. (The plot setting, don’t bring it into reality, if you are afraid of being sprayed, don’t talk about reality with me, I’m not a human being in reality, haha)

But with these few passages of obscure words, it is the necessary magic weapon brought by Mr. Li Wu to test the apprentice's ability to understand and learn. It can also be said to be the old saying, "The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual." This passage is Mr. Li's. Door'.

You must know that it took Li Qian and her father several days to come up with his own understanding and answer, but He Xiaoman only answered after listening, and even the content of the answer made the old man very satisfied .

"Haha, Lao Zhang, Xiaoman is so cool. You haven't seen my grandpa's surprised expression at that time. My grandpa said that the basic teaching will be carried out tomorrow. As long as Xiaoman can understand what he taught that day, he will be happy." Accept this apprentice!"

Suddenly, Li Qian's impatient voice came from the microphone, and she also inexplicably used the title 'Old Zhang', and praised He Xiaoman to Zhang Yang.

"Okay, that's good, Qianqian will trouble you to take care of Xiaoman during this time, it's hard work, by the way, I'm not old, and I don't want to have more granddaughters, thank you!"

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However, no matter how luxurious the material enjoyment is, it is only the basic condition for emotional sublimation. "My Countryside" advocates the attitude of slow life and light travel. As in the past, going out is a wonderful journey experience in the ancient city; looking for a secluded place, entering the door is like a warm family life enjoyment.

Therefore, parties are often held here during festivals, celebrating guests who just arrive on their birthdays, setting up scenes and dinners for honeymoon couples...

When Zhang Yang came here before, he met a group of friends gathering there, but when he returned to the room, he rejected the invitation from the previous tenants to let him come down later to play together, and asked the hotel staff to give him a private table. The chef comes to the room.

Here I have to talk about the service here. As long as you come to the ancient city of Dali, the butler here will provide you with guidance and reception. From the moment you meet, breakfast, private kitchen, afternoon tea, and turndown service, everything They are all taken care of.

Even if you come to Dali for the first time, they can also help plan the route, and even provide interesting group tourism activities such as riding Erhai Lake and visiting Cangshan Mountain.

After enjoying the dinner, I sat on the wicker chair by the window and watched the last ray of sunset disappear from my sight. The night gradually covered the land, but the neon lights illuminated the land again. After taking a bath, falling asleep in the warmth and comfort created by Jinkoer mattresses and eiderdown quilts is like an experience of new life aesthetics.

A new day is approaching quietly. The rain that brewed when we came here yesterday afternoon returned to the mountains in the evening, but it fell quietly again in the evening. Zhang Yang, who was lying on the bed covered with a eiderdown quilt, fell asleep quietly. He opened his eyes quickly, turned his head to look at the sunlight pouring into the room from the window, and straightened up on the spot and rolled off the bed...

"Huh, one... five... twenty..."

Of course he didn't roll off the bed, but after he landed, he lay down on the ground and did push-ups directly. After finishing the morning exercise easily and sweating a little, he got up and picked up the phone in the guest room and asked the staff to call him Bring breakfast over.

Glancing at the phone, it was a message. Liu Jun, who had left a phone call last night, had packed his bags and gone on a business trip when the day just passed. Zhang Yang opened the window while he was waiting for breakfast, and he was floating outside. The overnight drone greeted them.

"Good morning, it's a new day, we're going to take a good look around this ancient city in one day!"

Greeting the fans in the live broadcast room routinely, Zhang Yang stood by the window and watched the rising sun sprinkle wisps of sunlight on the earth. Not to mention, this ancient city hidden in the bustling city, this ancient city hidden in the bustling city The quiet place in the center really makes people feel the peace of mind when they stay inside, even if they can hear the lively voice outside the wall with the dawn at this time.

"Wow quack, this hill is mine now, as I said, who dares to come and grab it!!"

"Er Zhuzi, pull Lao Tzu's Italian cannon over here, I'm going to collapse this guy on the top of the mountain!"

"Monkey, use your stick to stab those two guys upstairs!"

"Pfft, these three teasers upstairs, come on, the gentlemen downstairs bring me breakfast!"

"I sent you a bunch of Italian firecrackers, go eat the firecrackers, haha!"

"I have a big stick here, so I asked you if you dare to eat it?"

"I'm going!! Did I come at the wrong time? What kind of monsters are the group upstairs?"

(End of this chapter)