Age: My Small World

Chapter 229: Skill is better than skill.
"Master, you are a true genius."

Yang Jun believed that he had complete logical thinking, and the spiritual water made his mind clear, allowing him to learn martial arts quickly, and he was already at the genius level.

But compared with Mr. Hu Baye who created his own martial arts, he is not as good as him.

Creating your own power method is easy to say but difficult to do.

Among so many people from ancient times to the present, it is already remarkable that they can discover the changes in strength. Then, using strength and integrating it into boxing routines is the accumulation of generations.

It was not until now that the reputation of internal martial arts was established.

Even so, it would take countless time and research to create a new method out of thin air based on the work of predecessors.

"You really think I'm just lying at home and resting when I'm old, right?"

Mr. Hu seemed to want to find an excuse for lying down.

"I've gained a lot from this fight with Du Quan. I've basically mastered the power of Tan Leg and will be able to create my own in a few days, so it's up to you during this time."

His meaning is very clear, that is, one needs to calm down and cultivate his mind so as to be in a better state to explore and summarize.

Yang Jun naturally understood, so he nodded and said, "Don't worry, Master, I won't let anyone disturb you."

"Also, I'll go back and have someone make you a new recliner. Spring is coming, so you can lie down more comfortably."

The last sentence made Mr. Hu angry and he kicked him out of the house while cursing.

"That's right, it's so nice to be able to lie down."

Yang Jun shook his head and didn't want to disturb Mr. Hu's rest too much.

When he returned to his room, he found that the light was on and a figure was busy bringing water and putting slippers away.

The steaming hot water vapor made Gu Nan Ke's figure a little hazy, and vaguely, she looked like a girl dancing ballet.

The woman's neck was originally white and slender, like a swan's neck, and with her slender waist, she looked very slender when viewed from behind.

I have to say that Gu Nanke has an excellent figure.

Yang Jun paused for a moment before saying:
"Sister Nan Ke, why bother you with these things? I can do it myself."

Hearing the sound, Gu Nanke realized that he had entered the room.

She quickly turned around, her bangs falling slightly, and she gently tucked them behind her ears with her hands. A smile appeared on her oval face and she said, "It's okay. I used to bring water for grandma to wash her feet. I'm used to it."

"Xiaoshan, please sit down and test the water temperature. If it's too hot, I'll add some cooler water."

After greeting him, she pulled Yang Jun to sit down.

After taking off his shoes and socks, Yang Jun put his feet into the water. Gu Nan Ke did not mind and helped him put his shoes and socks aside, and took a new pair of cotton slippers and put them next to the basin.

Judging from the appearance of the slippers, they seem to be women's.

"I was in a hurry today and didn't have time to buy your style. I'll go to the department store tomorrow to have a look," she explained.

It goes without saying who these women's slippers belong to.

Seeing Gu Nanke's slightly embarrassed look, which made her look even more adorable, Yang Jun took a breath and diverted his attention.

"The water temperature is just right. Sister Nan Ke, don't bother. Go to bed quickly. I'll pour the water myself after you're done."

Gu Nanke didn't leave, but suddenly asked, "Xiaoshan, are you tired today? Let me massage your feet, it will help you feel better."

The woman was not a fool. Although Yang Jun and Mr. Hu did not come back smelling of blood, the slight discomfort in their bodies showed that they were injured. In addition, there was a slight smell of medicine at the moment, so she knew that her guess was true.

Yang Jun's secret medicine is not just spiritual water, it is also mixed with the prescription that Mr. Hu gave him before. Not only does it enhance the efficacy of the medicine, but it also adds the effect of spiritual water. It can be regarded as another version of the ointment, so it is no exaggeration to call it a secret medicine.

I just applied medicine to Mr. Hu and made him smell like medicine. It seems that I haven't applied it yet.

As Gu Nan Ke spoke, she stretched out her slender hands and gently kneaded him in the basin.

You know what, the strength is quite good.

"Sister Nan Ke, you can't do that." Yang Jun didn't want anyone to be humble.

The woman shook her head and chuckled, "This is just a small token of my appreciation. Don't worry, Xiaoshan."

"My mother used to suffer from back pain all the time. Later, I learned this method from an old maid and used it to massage her back. Today I finally used it again," she explained.

As he spoke, some memories came to mind.

Otherwise, as a former eldest daughter, she would not have been able to learn these methods.

Although Yang Jun felt somewhat comfortable, he felt uncomfortable having someone massage his feet like this, so he simply said, "Sister Nan Ke, could you please help me apply some medicine?"

A bottle of secret medicine was placed aside, as if it had been brought there a long time ago, but in fact it had just been taken out from the small world.

"Xiaoshan, are you hurt? Where are you hurt?" Gu Nan Ke didn't bother to wash his feet. He quickly stood up and said anxiously.

Yang Jun quickly explained, "It's nothing serious. It's just a few bruises. They can be healed with some medicine."

In fact, he could have recovered faster if he drank the spiritual water for a few more days, but it would not be as quick as applying the medicine. He didn't know what he was thinking just now, and he said it for some unknown reason. Now he felt a little regretful.

But Gu Nan Ke had already gotten on the kang and was sitting behind him with his legs bent.

"Hill..."

Yang Jun knew what she meant and began to take off his underwear.

This scene made it seem as if the identities of the two people had been swapped.

But Gu Nan Ke obviously didn't think so much. All she saw were the blue and red scars.

Even if Yang Jun could withstand Du Quan's attack, the force of Tan's leg hitting him was not false.

Unless the human body has trained itself to have skin of iron and bones, or an iron shirt, it is inevitable that it will be injured by a strong blow, the only difference being that the injuries can be minor or serious, external or internal.

"Hiss..." Feeling a hand suddenly touching his back, Yang Jun took a deep breath quietly.

The voice behind him choked up a little: "Who beat you so hard? You didn't even know how to hide."

Yang Jun turned around in surprise and found Gu Nan Ke looking at him with red eyes.

"How old are you? You're doing these dangerous things." The woman suddenly glanced at him, full of worry and helplessness.

At this moment, she forgot that Yang Jun was his employer.

"Sister Nan Ke, this was just an accident. In fact, what I did will not cause any problems and it is not illegal. You can rest assured." He thought that Gu Nan Ke was worried that it would be dangerous to follow him, so he comforted her.

Gu Nan Ke didn't explain, but just silently applied the ointment to him.

With the cool ointment and the delicate little hands, Yang Jun no longer felt any pain, but instead felt refreshed.

After a while, as the person behind me stood up, that feeling disappeared instantly.

"Okay, but it looks like I need to apply it a few more times. You still need to call me tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly wandered to the side and she didn't dare to look straight ahead.

After coming out of his worried mood, Yang Jun's figure suddenly came into view.

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