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Text 0101 Teach me how to hit people

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    The truck driver chose to settle things privately with Diao Xiaosi.  He first roughly checked the damage to the car body. Fortunately, it was not too serious. There were no problems with the main components such as the engine. They were basically just repairs. Finally, he yelled for 5,000 yuan. This  The number was not high. For him, it was lucky that no one was killed. In addition, he saw that the victim and the ghost-like "martial arts master" seemed to know each other, so there was no way he would dare to think of extorting money.  Diao Xiaosi gave the money happily, and there happened to be a teller machine next to him. Diao Xiaosi always carried the Supreme Gold Card with him, and he could withdraw money from any POS machine.  In the end, I gave the truck driver an extra two thousand yuan, and the driver said a lot of nice things.  As for the old man with the tricycle, it was easier to get rid of it. He said that he would give him a new tricycle. Diao Xiaosi asked him how much it cost, and the old man said 400. Diao Xiaosi gave him 1,000, but the old man didn't pay.  I'm sorry, but I don't want it either alive or dead.  Diao Xiaosi explained that this includes 300 yuan of your hard-earned money tonight, and the remaining money will be treated as a surprise fee. The old man accepted it and left happily.  Long Feijia had no intention of leaving, so he kept watching Diao Xiaosi finish the matter.  Before Diao Xiaosi could say a word of thanks, he spat out: "Can you treat me to a meal? I've been hungry for several days" Diao Xiaosi was stunned for a long time, and he didn't come back to his senses.  It was past 2 o'clock in the morning. Although most of the late-night snack vendors had begun to close, Diao Xiaosi easily found a high-end noodle shop nearby that was open 24 hours a day. This noodle shop sold noodles.  Not lonely, it is said that the secret recipe for making this rice noodle has been included in the world's intangible cultural heritage. It has a loud and domineering name - Hunan rice noodle.  When the two bowls of beef noodles were brought to the table, Diao Xiaosi and Long Feijia each picked up a bowl of gluttonous rice and ate it. The sounds of hula, hula, and chirp came one after another.  Not far away, the proprietress quietly bumped her husband with her arm: "Hey, your skills have improved recently. Look at the two of them eating well" "That's that, that's" The man started to get angry.  Long Feijia wolfed down the rice noodles and drank every drop of the soup. He seemed really hungry.  Diao Xiaosi only ate half of his meal. Seeing that he finished it so quickly, he unknowingly speeded up his mouth and murmured: "Brother Long, are you full? Why don't I call you again?"  "One bowl." "When you're full, eat slowly, don't be in a hurry" Long Feijia said calmly. He sat up straight, like a soldier.  Diao Xiaosi took out half a pack of Huanghelou from his pocket and handed it over: "Would you like a cigarette?" Long Feijia stepped back: "I don't smoke" Diao Xiaosi said "oh" and continued to eat noodles.  After a while, he was almost done eating. He pushed the bowl forward, touched his belly, stretched, and praised: "As expected of a century-old store, the noodles made here are authentic. It's great."  ¡­¡± He took a cigarette and lit it, and said: ¡°Brother Long, I don¡¯t even know how to thank you. You saved my life twice. This kindness is higher than the sky and deeper than the sea. If I were a woman  , I have to marry myself to you. If you have a wife, I will be your mistress, a mistress who does not care about status, a mistress who has no regrets" This guy is always talking about cheating, alas, it's not cured,  Just like that!  The lady boss next to her was happy again, and whispered to the man: "Look at how good this guy is at talking, why can't you imitate him? He's so stupid that he can't even say a nice word." The man nodded: "Then  That's that" Long Feijia looked at Diao Xiaosi silently, not knowing what he was thinking.  "Brother Long, where do you live? I'll call a taxi to take you home later" "I have no home, or in other words, my home is everywhere." Long Feijia said expressionlessly.  "Huh?" Diao Xiaosi couldn't believe it. Such an awesome person could actually give up for three buckets of rice, and he didn't even have a shelter from the wind and rain. His life was pretty miserable, right?  "Brother Long, does he have a job?" "No, my legs are disabled and no one is willing to use me." "But you are so skilled, even if you apply for a security guard or something, it shouldn't be a big problem. My uncle is working  From the company, why don't I ask for you?" "No, I'm used to it." Long Feijia rarely talks, and usually just answers questions.  "That's it, then what will you do for a living in the future?" "I haven't thought about it, just take it one day at a time" Long Feijia seemed to find it boring to discuss this kind of issue, so he picked up a chopstick and turned it with his hands.  stand up.  Diao Xiaosi was almost dumbfounded. He saw the chopsticks going back and forth between his fingers, dancing like a small wheel, which was dazzling. But the amazing thing was that the chopsticks were like?It's the same as in his hands, no matter how you turn it forward, reverse, fast, slow, or weave it into a flower pattern, it just won't fall off.  Diao Xiaosi's first reaction was, this is so cool. If you learn this unique skill, you will be invincible in picking up girls. Well, you must let Brother Long teach it to you, and then you can perform it for Xiao Ai.  Love to watch.  He then thought again, instead of asking Brother Long to teach him how to turn chopsticks, he might as well ask him to teach him martial arts. If he had skills like his, he would no longer have to be afraid of Xue Tenghao. If he dared to show his face, he would just do it.  Get down.  Damn, when I was waiting for the elevator that day, I got kicked by that guy in vain. If I had known martial arts, I would have been so unjustly punished. His face would have been trampled under his feet.  "Brother Long, if you really don't have a job now, I would like to ask you to be a martial arts coach for me and I will pay you a salary. How about that?" Diao Xiaosi asked with a smile.  "I don't teach martial arts, and I don't know any martial arts." Long Feijia flicked his fingers, and the chopsticks flew into the air in circles, and with a thump, they landed on a table a few meters away.  in the chopstick tube.  Unique skills, unique skills again, I also want to learn this move, I must learn it, little Ai'ai will definitely like it "I don't know if yours is called martial arts, anyway, just teach me how to hit people" Diao Xiao  Si said bluntly.  Long Feijia stared into Diao Xiaosi's eyes and asked curiously: "Why do you want to learn to beat people?" "There are always people in our school who bully me, and I can't beat them." Diao Xiaosi said with a frustrated look, "If I  With your ability, I don¡¯t have to be afraid of those people. I will just bully them. I will bully whoever is stronger.¡± Diao Xiaosi thought that Brother Long would give him a lesson on traditional Chinese ideology.  Martial arts are extensive and profound, and their purpose is to stop war and make peace. Anyway, the bloody plots in movies are like that. Unexpectedly, Long Feijia would look at him approvingly.  ¡°That¡¯s good, I¡¯ll bully whoever is good, okay, I like it.¡±
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