Chapter 114

"God!"

Luo Tian went downstairs and just got out of the elevator door. The girl named Ping, the front desk attendant, called Tiantian. She looked at Luotian with some wonderful eyes and even a faint smile on her face, so she went forward to say hello.

"What's the matter, Ping? I'm so happy today. I can't see that Tiange is handsome again." Luo Tian laughs and teases.

"Cluck, brother Tian is not only handsome today, but also full of red. With the moistening of love, it's different. By the way, brother Tian, are you hungry? Sister Rong has ordered the chef to make a nutritious porridge for you and some delicate dishes. I'll bring them to you?" Ask Ping's waiter to cover her mouth and smile, and then cleverly said.

"Sister Rong?" Luo Tian was stunned. He felt a little sad. The waiter thought that he and sister Rong had not thought that he had been fighting with the Shangguan Feiyan for a night. However, Rongjie specially ordered people to make nutritious porridge for himself, which made Luo Tian feel guilty.

"Well, take it to the small restaurant." Luo Tian faint smile, also did not explain, how could he explain this matter to a waiter, let her think, and then Luotian smoked a cigarette, leisurely went to the small restaurant.

"Amitabha, benefactor Lo is coming

As soon as Luotian entered the restaurant, he saw that Fahai was fighting with a large plate of chicken, with a pot of good wine in his mouth, and seeing Luotian come in, he rushed forward to greet him with his hands folded.

"Well, master, I have a good appetite. I'm drinking here alone at noon." Seeing Fahai, Luo Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes. This kind of Kung Fu is very powerful, but he has a large amount of food. He also specializes in eating big fish and meat, just like a ghost who has starved to death for ten years. If he is paid, his food will be higher than his salary.

Of course, Fahai is also good at Kung Fu. In addition to himself, in this hotel, he is the sea god needle. This kind of food is nothing to Luotian. In fact, this person is just good wine and delicious. He doesn't have any other bad hobbies. Besides, he stays at home and listens to his own greetings, which makes Luotian very moved.

"Well, to be honest with you, Lord Luoshi, I feel depressed. I have to drink to make you laugh." Fahai rarely said with some embarrassment, but Luotian was disdainful to curl his mouth. This was the excuse for the monk to drink wine every time. Secondly, how the Wolong Temple declined and other trivial matters. Luotian's ears were cocooned.

"In fact, master, drinking is more worrying than drinking. It's better to drink less wine." Luo Tian sincerely persuades the way.

"Well, what the benefactor taught me is that I will not drink another bottle after drinking this bottle. I really don't want to drink any more." Fahai shook the shining brain bag, as if ashamed to say.

Listen to Luo Tian ruthlessly to his bald head to give him a slap, after drinking this bottle to drink another bottle on two Jin, this still call not drink? Although the amount of alcohol can't compare with myself, it's much better than the boy named Lin Dong last night.

"Well, Lord Roshi, please don't worry. I don't drink too much. Besides, I have a set of drunken boxing called drunken arhat. Even if I drink too much, I won't miss things." Fahai said with a confident smile.

"Oh?" Luo Tian was stunned. He was interested in it. He was proficient in many boxing techniques. He didn't know much about drunken boxing. "In that case, why don't you demonstrate it to me to open my eyes?"

"Well, since benefactor Luo wants to see it, I can't hide my clumsiness. Please give me some advice!" Fahai rises and pours the remaining half of the bottle of wine directly into his mouth. Then he throws the bottle, and his body immediately shakes. The original clear eyes are dim, and his body is shaking. It seems that he can't stand still. He toasts with one hand and opens his fist with one hand. It seems that he can't hold it. He practices in a small restaurant.

"The form is drunk but not the spirit; the mind is drunk but the heart is not drunk. All living beings are upside down. I am clear from my heart, and let him storm, and I will be drunk."

Fahai's body was shaking, sitting, lying or falling. His fist was like the wind. Luo Tian could not help nodding. He could not imagine that the monk's drunken fist was so pure that he could be called a master of his generation. Even if he could not pick out any defects, it would be more exquisite to remove those useless tricks if it was to simplify them.

At this time, the hotel chef, wearing a high hat and a white chef's uniform, came in carefully with some porridge and delicate dishes on his tray. Some curiously glanced at the "Crazy" monk and gave a slight smile: "God, your meal!" Said the chef respectfully.

He knew that Luotian was the big boss behind this place, and he could not offend him. Moreover, he knew some bastards. From those people's mouths, he felt that Luotian was mysterious and his means were very hard. Moreover, the voice in Dongchang city was even more powerful than Huang San's, so he would never dare to offend him. It was too late to fawn on him. So long as it was Rong Jie LAN LAN And Luo Tian's meals, which he always sent in person to show his respect for these people.

"Master Huang, it's hard. Put it there." Luo Tian nods and smiles lightly.

"It's not hard, it's not hard. It should be." The cook, surnamed Huang, nodded with a smile, then bowed down to leave. Before leaving, he took a look at Fahai's eyes and flashed by.

He didn't dare to offend the monk. He was not only the patron saint of the hotel, but also a good friend of Tiange. The only thing that made the chef a little depressed was that Fahai ate too much food and wanted to eat when he wanted to eat. So no matter how busy he was, the chef had to do it for him himself. Fahai was addicted to eating. He had to buy vegetables only once, It was made by a chef below. He ate it in one bite. He was so scared that he didn't dare to let other people do it any more.In addition, the monk is also easygoing. When he is happy, he even points out his kung fu skills to strengthen his body. Therefore, Fahai is very popular in hotels besides eating and drinking.

"Amitabha, Lord Roshi, what do you think of this set of arhat drunk monks?" After finishing a set of boxing techniques, Fahai was calm and calm. His face was not red and he was out of breath. His eyes were clear again. He came to Luotian and asked with a smile. There was a trace of pride in his eyes. After all, this set of boxing is not handed down in Wolong Temple. After several generations of eminent monks' research, running in, and striving for benefits, Fahai would never demonstrate it in front of him, but he would have pressed the bottom of the box Live.

Luo Tian couldn't help smiling and nodding: "the master's set of drunken boxing is incomparably exquisite. At first sight, it has been practiced by thousands of hammers. The first move of each move can be called perfect. This set of Luohan drunk not only integrates the eight style boxing techniques of drunken eight immortals, but also integrates some Luohan's steps and moves into it. There are even some quintessence of various schools in the Wulin Simple! "

Luo Tian smiles and nods at Fahai's words. Luo Tian can see the essence of this set of drunken boxing, which is expected by him. Indeed, this set of boxing is not only drunk boxing, but also a combination of several boxing techniques. It is a perfect combination, but also impeccable.

"It's just Luo Tian thought a little.

"But what? Lord Rosh, but say it Fahai knows that Luotian's strength is unfathomable, and perhaps from his point of view to see some flaws.

In the final analysis, Fahai, the monk, only demonstrated to Luotian, but not Xuanwu and other people. In fact, he wanted to let Luo Tian see if there were any shortcomings. He was also a martial arts maniac, striving for perfection in the pursuit of martial arts.

"Well, it's true that it's really drunk to hit one's knees and knees" with an iron crutch, and then you use the dragon and snake roll of the earth boxing. Although the shape is not the same as the spirit, it is justifiable to say that it is a perfect chimera, but the move is a bit messy, a little bit of a snake icing on the cake. In other words, you can remove two of them. I feel more tacit It's natural. In addition, in addition to rolling with dragon and snake, this move can also be combined with Baji boxing to stick to the mountain, which seems to be more perfect... "

Luo Tianbian said as he talked about it, his body swayed lightly and nimbly. He was as quiet as a virgin, as moving as a rabbit. His gesture was very slow, but it implied the power of dragon and tiger. Compared with what Fahai had done just now, he had to wash and practice. It was a combination of drunkenness and physique. He couldn't help looking at Fahai.

"Remove the two moves, change the dragon and snake roll to stick to the mountain, turn the flash into the attack, and mainly attack. It's really true to hit the heel and knee, and then stick to the mountain..."

Fahai was dignified and began to evolve. He was intoxicated. However, Luotian did not disturb him and let him understand. Instead, he sat at the table to eat and drink. It was a nourishing soup. Ginseng, medlar, seal, tremella and even deer blood were all excellent. His cooking skills were excellent. Luotian drank with relish and was full of heat It seems that all Qi, blood, essence and Qi have been replenished.

"Ha ha ha, good, good. I finally understand. Lord Luoshi, thank you very much. You are really..."

At the moment, after the completion of the Fahai exercise, it was like a sudden burst of excitement. Luo Han, who thought he was drunk in one furnace, was unexpectedly pointed out by Luo Tian in a few words. Now it is natural and powerful, which makes Fahai admire him without body and heart.

This set of boxing has been studied by eminent monks of all ages. Unexpectedly, Luo Tian revealed its shortcomings in a few words and corrected them. It was like a free hand. This vision, cultivation and bearing made Fahai admire him.

However, when Fahai turned to thank him, Luo Tian had already left, and there were only leftovers on the table. Only then did he realize that he had just realized too much and completely forgot the time.

At the same time, Shangguan Feiyan came to the police station and was reporting the situation to the director Jia Qibei. The more he listened, the more gloomy he looked. At last, he stood up and cried out angrily: "bastard. It's just a bastard. I can't believe that as a police officer, he was mixed up with foreign mercenaries and almost caused a disaster."

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