Martial Arts Master

After leaving the "Messes Fighting Arena", Lou Cheng simply stopped looking for a similar place because he had already decided to start "classes" tomorrow. I always come here once, and rushing to wolf down everything this time won’t make me look boring later?

He checked the time, put his hands in his pockets, and returned to the University of Cannes. When passing by a street with more Chinese people, he happened to see a large supermarket.

With a thought in his heart, Lou Cheng took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Yan Zheke, and said with a "bad smile":

"How about I buy some groceries? I seem to have eaten up all your stock last night..."

After typing, he read it roughly, changed "your family" to "our family" with a smile on his face, and then clicked "send".

After a few minutes, Yan Zheke said with a smile with "eyes flashing": "Why do you feel like you are being a 'househusband'? An inhuman and strong person is a 'househusband'. This character is great~ Manually like it !”

Then, she "rolled her eyes" and said:

"However, I remember that we haven't gone shopping together yet... Wait for me, I don't have class in the afternoon!"

"Okay!" Lou Cheng responded with a "silly smile".

He switched to the map interface, reconfirmed the route, then put away his phone, walked forward leisurely.

After walking for a few minutes, the wind passing through the neighborhood suddenly became stronger, the sky suddenly became dark and gloomy, and the temperature dropped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Hua La La, as the wind became extremely humid, the rain began to fall, dripping, dripping, and gradually intertwined.

"The climate in Kangcheng is really changeable..." Lou Cheng, who didn't bring any rain gear, looked around, looking for a temporary shelter.

At this moment, he responded to the impulse and noticed the "smashing" of raindrops. With a flick of his muscles and a slight movement of his shoulders, he immediately shook off the water droplets, leaving his clothes unstained.

Hey, it's quite interesting... Lou Cheng's eyes lit up, as if he had found something interesting. He quickly calmed down his mind, made a visualization, and condensed the "ice mirror" in the sea of ​​​​mind, recording all the extremely small-scale changes in every part of his body. presented.

Compared to the past, the non-human Queen's control was so strong that it could be called abnormal. He felt that his brain was like a super computer, instantly extracting every minute information collected around him, and quickly giving feedback and giving orders to each of them.

The fascia was slightly bulging, and the veins were stretched. Lou Cheng kept flicking his muscles, just in time to shake off the raindrops that fell on his body, from shoulders to arms, from chest to lower abdomen, from thighs to ankles...

At the beginning, he was a little in a hurry. He was too concerned about his brother's love and his sister-in-law's love. He couldn't care about the top but not the bottom. He couldn't care about the left but not the right. As the rain fell, several wet spots quickly appeared on his body. Marks, especially on the head, non-Wai Gang dare not practice in depth, just by pulling the skin and small muscles, sometimes it will definitely be half a beat slower.

Taking one step at a time, Lou Cheng "leisurely" moved forward in the rain, slowly grasping the rhythm, no longer busy, and orderly.

It was like he was immersed in a symphony, letting different parts of his body play different instruments, playing beautiful melodies in an orderly manner, intoxicating the soul.

In the RV in the next block, Smith looked at the surveillance screen, shrugged his shoulders, and said in confusion to the subordinate drinking coffee next to him:

"Is he a poet? He is so happy in the rain?"

"Can't understand...strange oriental people." The black-haired and brown-eyed member of Homeland Security shook his head and answered.

The rain in Kangcheng came and went quickly. When Lou Cheng "strolled" to the outdoor cafe before, the clouds had dispersed and the sun shone into the wind.

Huh... He breathed out and wiped the dense cold sweat on his forehead, feeling tired and refreshed.

The experience I had just now was really great. It was as if I had become a "god". The "god" who controlled the physical body made everything inside visible and confident!

Is this what it feels like to have a breakthrough in "Ice Mirror"?

"When you meet God in the void, you see yourself"?

The secret art of "Ice Mirror" is said to be the most difficult below Wai Gang. It is the core control of many martial arts of the "Ice Club". It is not only difficult to master, but also difficult to improve. After Lou Cheng completed his transformation and became an inhuman, he originally thought that it would respond to some changes. He became stronger, but unexpectedly he made no progress at all. As a result, today, he made a breakthrough due to a sudden rain.

"When I arrived in the United States and met Keke, I felt satisfied both physically and mentally, my latent irritability disappeared, my spirit became stable, and I had the foundation. So it was by chance that I gained something?" Lou Cheng thought with surprise, joy, and fun. With.

Damn it, why does it look like I'm practicing dual cultivation... He couldn't help complaining and looked at himself again.

The rain just now was relatively heavy, and his ability to control the ice mirror had only just begun to break through. It was inevitable that he would be distracted from the head and tail. There were a lot of wet marks on his body, especially his hair, which looked like it was lying down and clinging to him.

However, after walking for more than ten minutes in such a heavy rain, it was still unbelievable that my whole body was dry!

After shaking his clothes, Lou Cheng raised his right hand and wiped his hair, wiping off patches of white frost and ice crystals.

He changed his hand and applied it again. A little mist spread out, and his hair was completely dry.

"Not bad!" Lou Cheng showed a sense of satisfaction after a full meal and walked up to the bar of the cafe. He ordered a cappuccino on a whim, found a table and sat down, drinking coffee and looking at his phone. , looking for pure English information about the "Gluka" genre, and leisurely waiting for Yan Zheke to finish the morning course.

He had already obtained a copy of the relevant Chinese information from the Ice God Sect, but it was careless.

On the other side, above the RV.

"Boss, look!" The surveillance staff member raised his head in surprise and called Smith.

"What?" Smith put down the tableware and looked over.

His subordinate pointed at the screen and said: "Boss, he just walked in the rain for thirteen and a half minutes, but only a small part of his clothes and pants were wet!"

Smith approached and carefully examined the playback. When he saw Lou Cheng using the power of ice and fire to dry his hair, he suddenly realized something and explained to himself:

"This should be some degree of application of his superpower. Well, it's very detailed and wonderful. It can be written down in the report and added to the information."

"Yes, boss." The staff member relieved his doubts.

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At noon, Lou Cheng, Yan Zheke and Aunt Du met up and found a famous Lao Mo restaurant outside to fill each other's stomachs.

Afterwards, the young couple left Aunt Du to kill time by herself and went to the supermarket hand in hand. They went straight to the food section and saw a dazzling array of vegetables, fruits and various meats.

"What do you want to eat? I'll treat you~" Yan Zheke's dimples appeared, and his smile was sweet and wise.

"..." Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, then said angrily, "I forgot to look at the recipe. I don't even know what to make Aunt Du tonight, so just buy whatever you want."

Hey, I didn't think about this at all last night...

He forgot to read the recipe... His words triggered his memory. Yan Zheke glanced at him with itching teeth. His cheeks became whiter and rosier under the light, and he hummed: "What do you remember!"

"Haha, I'll do some research later. If I'm sure, I'll give Aunt Du a day off and we can do it ourselves!" Lou Cheng said with a smile, avoiding the important and taking the easy.

The episode went by in a flash. Yan Zheke pulled Lou Cheng, who pushed the shopping cart and walked to the meat shelves.

The girl looked at it with interest, picked up the food and put it in the car with great interest, muttering:

"This steak looks pretty good, so can this cowboy bone..."

Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment and then asked with admiration:

"Keke, have you and Queen Mother Du and the others bought here before?"

Otherwise, how could I pick something so quickly and with such confidence?

Yan Zheke looked up at him and answered matter-of-factly:

"No, it's the first time today."

"...Then what criteria did you rely on to select?" Lou Cheng blurted out in shock.

Yan Zheke glanced at him with a look like "Are you stupid?" and said confidently:

"Look at the price. Generally speaking, the more expensive ones are better!"

"That makes sense..." Lou Cheng was speechless.

After being affirmed, Yan Zheke raised his head, and while putting the meat he was interested in into the car, he added: "And if you look at them, they feel better than the ones next to them, and the texture is so beautiful~"

I can't tell... Lou Cheng didn't dare to refute, and followed the confident Ke Xiaoke around the food area, watching her pick and take excitedly.

Finally, they returned to the vegetable area, intending to add some vitamins and plant fiber.

"Orange, what kind of dish is this?" Yan Zheke asked curiously, pointing to a piece of green.

Lou Cheng took a closer look and replied confidently:

"do not know……"

"I don't know him either, I don't even know the words..." Yan Zheke nodded in agreement.

After saying that, the two looked at each other and laughed inexplicably.

After looking up the words and knowing the scientific name, but still not sure what the thing is usually called, Yan Zheke decided:

"Buy some and go back and try it!"

With Lou Cheng by her side, she was very adventurous.

In this way, they bought two full carts, each pushing one to the checkout area. As they looked at each other, they suddenly had the subtle feeling of really starting a family and living together.

The corners of their mouths were raised as the young couple lined up to check out. Although the amount they bought was large, it was not conspicuous because there were many people here who bought food for a week in one go.

Making good use of the freezer is a feature of American life.

After paying the bill and paying, Lou Cheng easily picked up several large bags of things and followed Yan Zheke to the outside.

After passing two white students, they went out and waited for Aunt Du to drive around.

One of the two white students looked back at Lou Cheng's back with confusion on his face.

"What happened?" The tall, muscular, brown-haired student with freckles asked his companion in confusion.

"Nothing." The blond young man with thick arms and devil tattoos shook his head.

He just thought the Asian young man carrying large and small bags of food looked familiar.

The brown-haired student with freckles did not dwell on the problem anymore and said instead: "George, we can't become fighting apprentices. Why don't we try Chinese martial arts? You also watched the previous Four Nations Competition. Peng and Lou are both very good. !”

"I'll think about it again." The blond young man frowned in distress.

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Back home, Yan Zheke started busy with homework, Lou Cheng did his daily exercise, and Du Yan prepared dinner.

After finishing the meal, the sky had turned dark. Yan Zheke returned to the room, turned on the light, and filled the room with a halo of yellow.

"It's just one point away. This professor has assigned the most homework!" The girl stretched her body, complained to Lou Cheng, and then immersed herself in studying.

At this time, she found that Lou Cheng had brought a chair over, sat next to her, and turned on the desk lamp to make the light brighter.

Then he sat down silently, holding a book in his hand, studying it seriously, and staying with him quietly.

"Chengzi, what are you looking at?" After a few minutes, Yan Zheke turned his head and asked curiously.

Lou Cheng raised the book and smiled slightly:

"The recipe."

Pfft... Yan Zheke snorted loudly, pursed her lips, and turned to look to the side. The dimples on her cheeks were deeply outlined, and she felt that the light in the room was so warm.