The early morning of summer is actually the most comfortable time of the day. The accumulated heat the day before has been emitted, and the hot sunshine of the new day has not yet come out. The occasional cool breeze is the time when people can sleep more soundly.

I don't want to get up.

Helplessly, the alarm clock at the bedside kept calling "Lala, Lala, Black Cat Sheriff Lala, Lala, Black Cat Sheriff" asked me to grab the alarm clock and the next moment I wanted to throw it on the wall to make the world completely quiet.

But with blurred eyes, I saw the face that was "eyed like a copper bell", and I couldn't bear to let it go.

The Black Cat Sheriff is one of the most beautiful memories of my childhood. I still can’t bear to smash it. I knew I was staying in bed, so I deliberately bought my favorite Black Cat Sheriff’s image alarm clock. If I couldn’t bear to smash it, I would naturally get up.

I admire my cleverness. Besides, the way I wake me up this way is even more confused than in the morning. I was hit hard on my butt. Before I could even get angry, another person was next to you, posing a big drum, knocking twice with a 'dong dong', and then hitting the cymbal with a "clang" sound, making it much more gentle and comfortable.

However, I actually miss it a little.

After shaking my head that had not yet woken up, I climbed up from the bed and didn't have time to wash my face, and then walked towards the kitchen in a daze. There was a special food aroma in the kitchen. The reason why it was special was that the aroma of the food was mixed with a strong herbal smell.

The source of the aroma is the casserole that is being cooked on the stove with a very small fire. I uncovered the lid of the casserole and after cooking overnight, the effect of the medicine has been released for 7 minutes. After morning exercise, I can drink this pot of medicinal soup with my unique prescription passed down by the master.

I was very satisfied with the view, slightly cleared some of the foam from the soup noodles, and went to the bathroom to wash.

It was 5:30 in the morning, and there was no different time to get up from the past. I doubt that such an unchanging life would last until I die of old age?

25 minutes of running, 15 minutes of body combing, 40 minutes of Tai Chi, and finally half an hour of Tangfeng Baji. Even if my morning exercise is over, it will be exactly 7:20.

"The plan for a day lies in the morning. Taoism emphasizes health preservation, and this morning care is particularly important."

"Since morning care is important, why do I have to punch such a fierce punch when I wake up early in the morning? Master, didn't you say that really strong martial arts hurt your body?"

"You know, you don't learn literature, and you don't practice martial arts. The strong boxing technique can make all parts of the body 'hungry' to the greatest extent. If you warm and nourish yourself properly at this time, the body will absorb it better. The right time to practice will make you better and more powerful than the Taoist priest who only practices health boxing! This warm and nourish yourself is the most cost-effective. If you are poor, don't learn martial arts."

"Well, what Master said makes sense."

"Junior brother, can you actually believe that Master is nonsense? Forget it, you don't have the wisdom of a vicissitudes of man like Brother, it's okay to be naive. Do you know? Yesterday, Master watched "The Return of the Condor Heroes" and said that you will practice fierce attack martial arts from tomorrow. If you are trained to Yang Guo, can you see if you can get a little dragon girl? His purpose is this!"

I don’t know if it’s because I’m tired, people prefer memories. Before I could even apply sweat on my face, the chaotic memories flooded into my mind. While I was walking towards home, I thought about these things, and there was a smile on my face unconsciously.

Regardless of whether the final purpose is to open my master's eyes or not, the habit of fighting a fierce fist for half an hour in morning exercise has been deeply imprinted in my soul.

In short, I have been down the mountain for 5 years, and this habit has never been interrupted.

When I got home, the medicinal soup was just right. Turn off the heat, put the soup out and take a shower. The temperature was just right, so I could have a good breakfast.

You should not be on an empty stomach before morning exercise. The few slices of bread I ate before have been consumed with the intense exercise. Just like after morning exercise every morning, this time I was as hungry as I could swallow a cow.

I practiced at 5:30 in the morning, ended at 7:20 in the morning, had breakfast at 8:30 in the morning, meditated at 8:30 in the morning, went out at 9:30 in the morning, opened the shop at 10:00 in the morning, and my day was as if I had been accurately portrayed. While eating big meat buns and drinking medicinal soup, I sighed again.

But what I didn't know at that time was that life was wonderful. This wonder was that when you complain that it was unpredictable and nothing happened, maybe your unexpected ups and downs would sweep your life. When you look back, you realize that calm calmness is also a kind of happiness.

So, when I finished my last bun and the last bite of medicinal soup, my phone began to be "noisy". I frowned slightly, as if I expected that from this moment, my life would change completely.

"Who?" I like quietness, and I don't like it when I hear the ringtone of my phone in the quiet room in the morning, so I picked it up very quickly.

"Ye Zhengling, you said, are you old and you didn't remember my phone number, so you don't even know who I am? Do you have a conscience? You" A familiar voice came from the phone, and it was my other good friend, Zhang Yang.

His people are just like his name, very ostentatious, and they are long-winded because of their ostentatiousness.

I knew that if he didn't interrupt him at this moment, he would have the ability to keep talking about this matter. He knew that I had a problem. If I didn't remember the phone number, the more familiar I was, the less I could not remember it. On the contrary, some unfamiliar people who had to contact me if I had something to do, and I would lazily remember a name on my phone.

My theory is that familiar people will naturally contact each other frequently. It doesn’t matter whether they remember their names or not. Just have a call record and I am actually lazy.

"Tell me the point." Because I was familiar with Zhang Yang's fault, I interrupted him directly.

"Come here, if you don't come again, I'm going crazy. Something happened to Zhou Zheng." As I reminded me, Zhang Yang suddenly reacted. He was full of complaining voices just now, and suddenly became panicked and helpless.

Something happened to Lao Zhou? In addition to my admiration for Zhang Yang's ability to talk to me in this situation, my heart beats violently! How could something happen to Lao Zhou? Yesterday he came to my store, and I repeatedly confirmed that he was not entangled with anything unclean.

I really wanted to ask Lao Zhou's situation carefully on the phone, but I think Zhang Yang is so nagging that it will take up a lot of time, and it may not be clear. So I said something on the phone and came over immediately, then hung up the phone, cleaned up and went out.

At this moment, I didn't remember that it was time for meditation, and I thought that my life that was unchanging had begun to change.

Zhang Yang lives not far from me, and it takes only ten minutes to drive. Because I am worried that Lao Zhou will naturally speed up my driving speed, so in less than 8 minutes, I was already standing at Zhang Yang's door.

Zhang Yang opened the door and asked me to enter the house. He kept muttering behind me: "What happened this week? I have to stay at my house. I have to live for three more days, stay for three days. The first day was abnormal and I didn't dare to bring my girl back yesterday. It would be fine if I couldn't bring my girl back yesterday. Tomorrow, I can't bring my girl back later."

"Which room is Lao Zhou?" I have to admit that Zhang Yang's long-windedness has extremely high lethality. As soon as I entered the house, he was confused by his long-windedness. He was obviously very familiar with his house, just a two-bedroom apartment, but I couldn't even react to the house where Lao Zhou was.

"Vacation." Speaking of Lao Zhou, Zhang Yang's expression became a little heavy, and he didn't care about talking too much.

"That's good. If possible, don't talk in the next ten minutes." My face became a little ugly. Before Zhang Yang was nagging, I didn't have time to feel anything carefully. After a moment of quietness just now, I suddenly felt something was wrong in the room.

This is not right for ordinary people, unless things have been bad enough, they may only notice this unusual coldness.

Seeing my face changed, Zhang Yang shut up decisively. Friends who are familiar with me know that I am lazy and generally do not make any requests to my friends. Even if I don’t like it and I feel uncomfortable, once I speak, it will be very serious and will ask my friends to do what they must do.

Zhang Yang shut up, and the room naturally calmed down. I stood in the middle of the living room with a ugly face. I felt the source of the cold aura carefully. I walked step by step to find the source, and I quickly arrived at the door of a room.

Isn’t this the room where Lao Zhou lives?

I held the door handle and pushed open the door open, but before I could react, a figure rushed towards me.

"Cat, don't come over!" It was Lao Zhou. I grabbed Lao Zhou's fist and slapped me. I looked at his face and found that his eyes were dazed. I was struggling and I wanted to attack me.

And my brows frowned, cat? Don't come over?
Chapter completed!