Age: My Small World

Chapter 239

"I went to the provincial capital after the New Year and learned a few catchy sayings from someone. Just listen to them for fun."

"Haha, no wonder I can't see you, it turns out you went to the provincial capital."

When talking about the provincial capital, a flash of memory appeared in Yan Wu's eyes.

Yang Jun just stood there waiting without disturbing him too much.

He immediately realized what was happening, shook his head and smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm old now and I like to think about the past."

In fact, Yan Wu is only in his forties and is not particularly old at all.

"What happened to you in the past?"

Yang Jun became a little curious. Was Yan Wu going to talk about his past deeds?

For example, how did I get to know Liang Zhengguo?

But it was obvious that he was overthinking it. Yan Wu shook his head and smiled, saying, "It's all in the past. It's nothing."

"Okay, let's start practicing today. Don't forget all your moves after the New Year."

"That can't be done."

Even on Chinese New Year's Day, he worked hard on his own and did not neglect any of his homework.

"Be careful, I won't let you go."

"Shh!"

Yan Wu watched as the sturdy figure disappeared, replaced by a ghostly sneak attack.

He ran towards Yang Jun at an extremely fast speed, aiming for his eyes.

The hands are shaped into crane beaks, like the crane fist in the Five Elements Fist.

"Clang!" After a very close call, Yang Jun finally managed to take the attack.

He didn't have time to think about it, and the next moment Yan Wu's attack came again.

This time the target became the crotch.

The martial arts focus on attacking the enemy's vital points, without distinguishing between upper, middle and lower parts. Instead, the attack is made randomly. As long as there is a suitable opportunity, whether it is the genitals or the temples, they are the targets of the attack.

The two of them exchanged moves without any delay.

Since Yang Jun learned martial arts, he did not use any other boxing techniques at this moment, but used martial arts to deal with Yan Wu.

Of course, simply defending is not the goal; martial arts require proactive attacking.

The best defense is often attack. The sharper the attack, the stronger the defense.

By the time Yang Jun found the opportunity, they had already exchanged nearly two hundred moves, which shows how powerful Yan Wu was.

Even so, after turning from defense to offense, it was extremely difficult for Yang Jun to suppress Yan Wu's tactics.

After a while, he took the initiative to withdraw his move.

The two of them finished the exercise together.

"Very good. Your moves are now very proficient and integrated. Even if you apply them in actual combat, they will be of some use."

In fact, Yang Jun had already used martial arts when fighting with Du Quan, but at that time Du Quan did not feel any danger.

If martial arts are used normally, they will give people a feeling of being on edge, but if the power is not strong enough, the fists will become limp and the threat will be greatly reduced.

"I have nothing more to teach you. This lesson for today is over."

Yan Wu said with some emotion.

He had seen many people practicing martial arts, but Yang Jun was probably the one who learned the fastest.

It has only been three or four months from last year to now, but this level is already 50% of his standard. After a while, I should surpass him.

"Martial arts are fierce, so use them sparingly on a daily basis to avoid hurting yourself and others."

"Thank you for your teachings, Master Yan. I will keep them in mind." Yang Jun bowed as a disciple, which made Yan Wu smile.

"I accept this homage. From now on, you will be considered my disciple. If your master has any objections, let him come to me."

Thinking of Yang Jun's talent, Yan Wu was reluctant to give up after all.

"Yes, Master Yan." Yang Jun didn't think Mr. Hu would have any objection.

"That's all I have here. You came here to see your sister, right? Hurry up and go over there."

"Then Master Yan, I'll be leaving first."

"Yeah." Yan Wu waved his hand, indicating that he would not see him off.

Seeing this, Yang Jun left immediately, but he was thinking that he would have to bring the gift of apprenticeship when he came next time.

Although the title of master and apprentice between the two is rather shallow and not as grand as that of Mr. Hu Baye, they are master and apprentice after all, and respecting his teacher is what he should do.

After leaving the field where Yan Wu practiced martial arts, Yang Jun soon found his elder sister Yang Hongmei.

She was still busy at work, so Yang Jun didn't delay for too long. He chatted with her casually, secretly gave her some goodies, and then left.

When I was leaving, Yu Liang came to see me off.

"Xiaoshan, please tell my family that I'm okay."

"Okay, I'll tell my mom."

"I wish Auntie good health and all the best. Please don't mind that I couldn't visit her during the New Year."

"Haha, I hope there will be a chance by the end of this year."

Yang Jun's double entendre made Yu Liang's eyes light up.

"Thank you, Xiaoshan. I'll treat you to a meal next time."

"talk later."

Yang Jun waved goodbye.

Although he is optimistic about Yu Liang, it will not affect his elder sister's judgment and preferences.

After reaching the main road, he took out his bicycle and rode it, swaying towards the village.

Around noon, Yang Jun returned to Fanjiazhuang.

As he entered the village, he saw neat houses and the sounds of chickens and dogs. This familiar scene made him take a deep breath.

"Finally back."

"Oh, isn't this Xiaoshan? The great writer has returned from the city?" an aunt laughed cheerfully.

He had been away from the village for quite a long time, so the matter could not be concealed. Fortunately, Uncle Fan Qi could take care of him, so he said that he was doing it for creative purposes.

"Aunt Cuihua, why is the team so busy today?"

It was only after entering the village that I realized the atmosphere was quite noisy today. People were running around and it was getting lively.

Yang Jun didn't understand what kind of happy event was happening.

The woman he called Aunt Cuihua also knew he had just returned, so she cheerfully explained, "The Grain Bureau has already allocated grain, and the villagers are discussing whether they should start cooking communal meals again so everyone can have more food."

It turns out they were discussing the big pot meal, no wonder it was so lively.

The big pot meal is definitely a good thing for most people, but what happened last year is still fresh in our minds, which makes people more cautious.

If we really cook from a big pot again, it won’t be so extravagant and wasteful.

"So what does Uncle Seven decide to do?"

"What should we do? We must prepare meals from a big pot. Now every family is a member of the production team. If we don't eat from the big pot, can we just keep eating on our own?"

Cooking for yourself always makes them feel like they're losing out.

Of course, the main reason is convenience. The big pot rice is generous with the ingredients, and it tastes much better than homemade rice.

You don’t have to waste time cooking every day, which can save you a lot of energy.

Yang Jun probably understood everyone's demands, and it seemed that the return of the big pot meal was just around the corner.

He didn't have any expectations, because he would just eat his own food when the time came.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Cuihua, I rushed home.

Not far from home, he had a big bag of things in his hands and carried it into the house.

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