At that time, Zhao Tianba came with him to film Wu Song fighting the tiger. They talked about this while watching the tiger sleep outside at night.
First we talked about the Global Qigong Research Conference held in the United States.
Many Chinese people from home and abroad go there.
Then the matter of Li Lianjie was mentioned.
"Oh? That young man looks quite decent, and his martial arts is also very good. Last year, the movie "Shaolin Temple" was shown several times in the village."
After Wang Cunye knew who they were talking about, he immediately became interested.
“Aren’t you from Hong Kong Island? Do you know the monk from Shaolin Temple?”
“Dad, that guy is either a monk or an actor filming a TV show. He is just like an opera singer. Kung Fu...Qiu Guan and the others are also actors, so they all know each other."
“Oh, that’s right. Is there something wrong with practicing martial arts?”
“I can’t tell.”
Zheng Shaoqiu shook his head and smiled slightly: "There are many injuries on their martial arts actors. It's hard to say where they were injured."
Yu Qian said: "I can still understand the treatment method of the goddess in Fugui and his village, at least use it. After taking the medicine, what you said is too mysterious, Qiuguan. If you can cure the disease by touching your chest and back, then you are no longer a goddess, but a god!"
"This Who knows, anyway, I heard that this person was listed as a special talent by the country and was recruited into the mysterious department..."
Xu Yingguang, the thin black man who said he was in a mixed club, said: "I don’t know whether it’s true or not. , but I searched several times and couldn't find anyone. It's a pity."
As he said this, he turned his head and hooked Chen Ling's shoulder, and sighed: "The goddess in your village can't cure this kind of injury. , which is also a pity.”
The father-in-law also turned to Chen Ling and said, "Lingzi, have you heard that your fourth grandfather told you about the old Taoist priests of Donggang Xiaomiao? I think those Taoist priests are much better than the monks. Their bodies never get sick, and they can even do it in heavy snow." Running all over the mountain, I heard that the swordsmen, horsemen and thieves at that time did not dare to mess with him. "
This refers to those Taoist priests who could climb into houses and break iron wires with one jump.
I used to live on a hill to the east of the reservoir, not far from the old city wall. I lived on a few acres of farmland in a nearby village and treated local folks for free.
"Ah? Is there such a Taoist priest? It sounds like he is really capable. Can we go visit him?" Xu Yingguang was very moved, and there were many hidden wounds left on his body.
Similar to those who practice martial arts or action actors in filming scenes, sometimes they are not sure where they will be injured.
This kind of injury is difficult to treat. Superficial healing is not a true recovery. Most of the time, the root cause of the disease will be lost. Cloudy and rainy days are extremely uncomfortable.
Sometimes, even if the wound is clean, when the season changes or the weather is bad, the affected area will become swollen, stuffy, and painful, which will last a lifetime.
Such an injury, to put it more mysteriously, requires the assistance of some unique secret medicine to cure it.
In traditional martial arts, this is what the so-called "teaching martial arts but not medicine" means.
So Xu Yingguang placed his hope on such people.
Especially the example of Jet Li.
"It's long gone. That was before the founding of the People's Republic of China. Even the Taoist temple was bulldozed."
Chen Ling shook his head.
"Huh? No more?"
Xu Yingguang suddenly became very disappointed, and the others were also a little disappointed.
Chen Ling didn't know why they were disappointed.
He asked them to move the hanging pot to the wooden building and eat the grilled fish pot in the middle hall of the wooden building.
These Hong Kong Islanders are either veteran celebrities or elites from all walks of life. The difference between them and Mr. Wu is that they are not that interested in some of the things they raise at home.
Novelty is novel, I like it very much. I want to tease the dog and touch the cow and the little muntjac, but I have no interest in raising it myself.
But Mr. Wu and the others really want to raise them.
However, the two groups are very similar when it comes to food, and they are equally passionate about delicious food.
When Chen Ling invited them to grill fish together with pine branches.
Some people were very surprised and pleasantly surprised: "I didn't expect that Xiao Chen would treat us to such a good meal, but our little family is so angry."
As he said that, he quickly said that he would give it to the villagers Donate more.
"Hey, don't say that, let Xiao Chen misunderstand. I don't have the caress and worries like you. If I come across such a good thing, I will eat it no matter how much I spend. At worst, I will become a hostage."
Xu Yingguang immediately retorted. He really thought so. If he didn't have enough money, he would just ask his family to pay for it.
"Boss, don't take hostages at every turn. It's very scary." Cen Yulian said.
“But yes, after I came here and thought about it before, I really felt that my mind was much broadened. Before, I felt that I was very proud of how much money I spent in a day, and I could lose as much as I wanted to play cards in one night without blinking. , also very grand...
But when I came here, I found that this feeling of opening up from the inside out is very different.
It seemed that I was really too petty before. .”
They did talk about feelings.
People are like this. Once they have money and their living standards are far beyond the subsistence line, they begin to pursue the meaning of life.
In the final analysis, the pace of life in Hong Kong Island is faster at this time. High-rise buildings are one after another, and the urban space is being compressed smaller and smaller.
Chen Ling once had such an experience.
I didn’t interrupt at this time.
I was grilling fish with Yu Qian and Chen Baoshuan, chatting about each other.
As for who these people are, Chen Baoshuan has never heard of any of them and has no idea at all.
All I know is that he is from Hong Kong Island, rich and awesome.
But when I came to challenge Chen Ling, Fugui was even more awesome, it was over.
On the contrary, he is very normal.
I just say that the people in Taoshugou are far worse than the people in Kinmen Village.
Even though the two small villages are so close together.
Everyone over there in Taoshugou is too humane.
It is said that Taoshugou recently had a daughter marrying two husbands. If his aunt's affairs were not so evil, this matter would have spread long ago.
Yu Qian heard this and shouted excitedly.
He urged Chen Baoshuan to speak carefully.
The father-in-law held two pieces of roasted sturgeon meat: "Lingzi, will you eat this fish after it is roasted?"
Chen Ling put away his ears for gossip and took it: "Can you It’s edible, but the sturgeon bones don’t taste good, and they have to be stewed in a hanging pot for a while. I’ll do it.”
It is said that high-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods. .
Needless to say, the sturgeon raised in Dongtian is also a rare high-end ingredient.
The meat is delicious and tastes great. It is simple to cook and can be eaten after roasting and sprinkled with salt. It is also delicious. But what makes sturgeon different from other fish is that its bones are edible.
The bones are soft and have no small spines. The cartilage tastes very delicious.
Otherwise, we wouldn’t be talking about shark fins and sturgeon bones.
Eating only meat will waste these big sturgeon bones.
"It's delicious, it's so delicious. Boss Xiao Chen, this way of eating is so unique. You came up with it too."
After the pot was cooked, Zheng Shaoqiu and others were full of praise: "We This is the first time I know that fish skin and fish bones can be so delicious.”
After praising it, he asked if he could also make instant noodles with this taste. It is so delicious.
Chen Ling smiled and said that he couldn't make the decision.
Besides, after this fish meat is made into seasoning packets, it is too narrow for a narrow range of people.
It can be said that it is narrower than seafood noodles.
After all, no matter how delicious the fish is, the fishy smell will become stronger and stronger after it is cooked again.
Not to mention instant noodles, canning is also almost boring.
Again, if you use sturgeon to make cans, the taste will not match the price after it becomes a canned product.
The effort was in vain in the end.
……
The weather turned sunny the next day.
Chen Ling was not interested in the dog badger, so when he sent Wang Zhenzhen off, he took him to the forest farm in the east of the city and released him early in the morning.
The reason why they were not put directly in the nearby mountains is because Chen Baoshuan and his friends caught it when they were digging a grave. They put it in the mountains and dug holes in the village graveyard, which would cause harm to people.
After returning to the village, he continued to work on building a greenhouse in the east of the village.
Yesterday Mr. Wu and others were guests at home.
Zheng Shaoqiu and others had dinner at home at noon.
I feel more familiar and closer to Chen Ling.
We all came early today.
Zheng Shaoqiu and the others couldn't help, so they moved a table and bench here. While helping them make some jujube tea, they wrote letters for Chen Ling on the table.
The letter written was naturally an invitation letter to the 100-day banquet of Chen Ling's two children.
Actually, I started writing it yesterday afternoon.
After Yu Qian mentioned it at first, Chen Ling remembered that he had to set a date as soon as possible.
It happened to be raining, so I called Grandpa Si and Uncle Sangui from the village to pick a good day.
Then I started writing letters to my friends.
This kind of thing needs to be informed in advance.
Both the closer letters and phone calls must be notified in place.
Normally, I didn’t feel anything. When it came time to write the letter, Chen Ling found that she had quite a lot of friends now.
Writing such a more formal letter is quite tiring.
Then Zheng Shaoqiu and others volunteered to write, and most of them were good at writing.
Even Brother Yingguang, who is in the mixed club, is also good at traditional Chinese characters.
These traditional Chinese characters do look different when you hold them out.
When Chen Ling saw it, he had to say something cool.
No matter how I read it, I was very satisfied, so I simply wrote to them all, signed my name at the end, and then sent it to a group.
Then Mr. Wu and others joined in today.
He also has traditional Chinese characters that are neat and elegant, each with its own charm.
Help Chen Ling write letters.
They also wrote their own letters along the way.
Especially Zheng Shaoqiu and the others, they had a great time eating and having fun at Chen Ling's house yesterday afternoon, and even took a lot of photos together.
After writing the letter, develop the photos and send them back together for family and friends to see.
What a great thing.
They wrote letters, made tea, and chatted, still feeling a little comfortable.
Compared with them, teachers like He Jiawen are very enthusiastic about their work.
If they had not donated money to the village, they would have also helped the village solve the problem of building a temple.
I’m afraid the folks in the village will still mutter something to them when they see it.
When He Jiawen came over to drink water, he also joked like this: "Mr. Wu, if you want to take good care of your body, you have to move your muscles and bones and do some work. Look at how good our bodies are. We work here in the morning and work here in the afternoon." I have to go to the mountains.
This is much more effective than finding Sister Xiufen in the village.”
“Oh, I can’t do it.” Mr. Wu waved his hand with a smile: “I haven’t worked for many years. , I have been exhausted for a long time. When I regain my health, I can come over to help the village harvest wheat next year. "
In fact, they are really not needed here, and it would be a disservice to insist on helping.
“Oh, it’s so difficult to take good care of your body. When our teacher Li first came here, he would be out of breath after climbing a hill. You see now, he can even carry it. Bamboo pole.”
He Jiawen pointed to the female teacher next to him who had darkened several degrees.
Teacher Li drank tea, wiped his mouth and smiled at this side: "Come on, Mr. Wu, you can do it too."
"Oh? How did you do it? It works. So fast? I heard from Qi'an that it hasn't been long since you came to the village."
Mr. Wu asked curiously.
"Hahaha, yes, Teacher Li has not been here for long. I have been here twice. The first time I came, I couldn't do much better than Teacher Li. They all came from here. What the old man said is a recipe to strengthen your body and bones.”
He Jiawen slapped his chest loudly: "Look at us, we are in great shape. If we didn't tell you, would you have known that we are teachers in the university?"
"Oh, you little He" , stop talking about other things and tell me how to take good care of your body."
Mr. Wu put down his pen and paper and asked anxiously.
He Jiawen immediately nodded with a smile: "Okay, but I have to make a condition for Mr. Wu. Next time you bring me two books from your Taipei library, I will tell you, otherwise you go to the village by yourself. Just ask, you won't be able to tell." (End of Chapter)