Martial Arts Master Chapter 1: First come here
The Huacheng at the end of June is sultry and humid, and it feels very uncomfortable to walk in a steamer basket.
Although Lou Cheng can run the ice energy and dissolve the heat, he can't change the humidity of the surrounding air. He only feels that his skin is sticky and his pores are not "breathing" smoothly. He can't wait to find a place to take a cool shower immediately.
"This is a design of one ladder and one household, well protected, and not far from our Dragon Tiger Club, about a 20-minute drive." A long hair wearing a white shirt, light gray skirt and sandals. The girl turned her head and introduced.
She is called Auman. She is a staff member sent by the Dragon Tiger Club to the airport to greet Lou Cheng. She has healthy skin, soft facial features, and naturally slightly raised eyes.
"It's okay." Lou Cheng carried his luggage, dragged the trolley case, looked left and right, nodded slightly, and then swiped his card into the ladder with Ouman, feeling a refreshing feeling.
Uman pressed the sixth floor, and smiled softly at the world-famous Tianjiao:
"The club is responsible for the water, electricity and various expenses here. Don't worry about Mr. Lou. If you encounter any problems, you can directly find the property. If the property can't solve it, call me..."
During talking, the elevator stopped on the sixth floor. The area outside the door is not small. There are sofas, round tables, bonsai and other things, like a waiting hall, and the decoration style of the house is cold and hard, with black, Gray, silver and other tones are mainly used, with a modern industrial atmosphere.
It is more than two hundred square meters, with four bedrooms, three bathrooms, a dining room, a living room, and a clean and tidy kitchen. The layout is quite spacious and there is no sense of narrowness.
"I live alone, there is no need to make it so big, right?" Lou Cheng laughed out loud.
He originally thought it was just a two-bedroom apartment of 70 or 80 square meters.
Ouman smiled lightly and said: "Everyone is the same, you can't be special."
"Everyone?" Lou Cheng asked with interest in his heart.
"It's the inhumane powerhouses of the club's'reserve group'." Auman's eyes shifted, and he replied in an affectionate manner, "But there are not many who live in this community, and some bought their own houses. , Moved out, some in other cities, followed other teams, competed in the second or third level of professional competitions, and some were older and transferred to management, responsible for the club’s related industries. By the way, Mr. Lou, Can you drive?"
"Yes, but no driver's license." Lou Cheng did not conceal it.
"Then there will be a driver coming to pick you up tomorrow morning. At 8:15, the southeast gate, I will ask him to contact you in advance." Auman just walked to the window and pointed to the artificial garden outside. "There is a special You don’t have to run too far in the morning exercise."
"The supporting facilities here are quite complete..." Lou Cheng praised with satisfaction.
"As the top martial arts force in the country, the club still doesn't know your needs? These are all carefully selected!" Ouman smiled and stretched out his right hand, "Let’s meet again, Ouman, graduate For two years, you have been a member of the "Assistant Team" of the Dragon Tiger Club. You can have a dedicated assistant only after you have been promoted to Waigang. As for now, our "Assistant Team" is responsible for it."
Lou Cheng politely reached out and shook her lightly, and asked thoughtfully:
"In other words, I belong to the club's ‘reserve group’?"
"Yes, you are not counted in the'Preparatory Team' at the moment. There are five strong people. Two of them live in this'Tiandu Garden'. You can see them tomorrow morning." Auman answered truthfully.
Five inhumans? This is not even considered to be practiced by other teams, not to be considered as those who are too old and hopeless... The number of inhumans in the Dragon Tiger Club is terrible... It is no wonder that the Ice God Sect, Haiximen and others jointly formed the Wu Yuehui, so they can barely compete with They contend... Lou Cheng is secretly speechless.
Auman introduced another situation, until a message came in from the phone, he glanced at it, and then exclaimed in a low voice:
"It's so late..."
The subway is going to stop! The bus is too!
It's all because the plane was delayed for hours!
She raised her head again, trying to make her smile natural: "Mr. Lou, it's late, you should rest first. If you have anything, you can ask me on WeChat or phone."
"Okay." Lou Chengzheng was anxious for the other party to leave.
Ouman left the keys, electronic cards, etc., waved her hand, and walked to the door. As soon as she opened it, she suddenly remembered something and asked back: "Mr. Lou, we will arrange for the cleaning staff to come regularly. Clean up and tidy up? How many days do you want, and at what time period?"
"Once every two days, it's okay when I'm away." Lou Cheng said after considering it.
"Got it." Auman put on his sandals, said goodbye with a smile, and closed the door.
When she got out of the elevator, her reserved footsteps gradually accelerated. Later, she ran at small steps, running like the wind.
Finally, she caught the last subway and found her position.
Uman let out a long sigh, and the whole person relaxed, but after she leaned over and pinched her sore calf a few times, a sudden burst of sadness surged.
When I go to work, I have a car, and I come into contact with the powerful people with very high incomes, as if living in a glorious upper class society, but after get off work, I am no longer an assistant Ou, but he squeezes the subway, eats fast food, and interacts with others. Shared rent, living in a small space with one bed, one table and one cabinet.
The salary offered by Dragon Tiger Club for ordinary assistants is not too bad, but in big cities, you can only live and save money slowly...
When is this kind of life big...
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In the spacious room, Lou Cheng used his mobile phone to record the surrounding scenes and broadcast live to his wife.
"How is it? Not bad, isn't it?" He asked slightly intentionally.
On the opposite side of the screen, Yan Zike, dressed in a pretty white practice clothes, put down her milk, pursed her mouth and smiled: "The layout is okay, but the decoration style is too cold."
"Well, when you come over during the winter vacation, we will go to see the house. In the next five or ten years, most of us will have to live in Huacheng. Buy early and have your own home early." Lou Chengban was confused. Said imaginatively.
"Why wait for me to buy it?" Yan Zike blinked, dimples looming.
"This kind of thing must be decided by the master!" Lou Cheng answered without hesitation.
This is a lesson learned!
The house at home was finally decided by my dad. Mom was generally satisfied, but there is no perfection in the world. At this time, it is the day when my dad is nagged.
On the other hand, the decoration basically reflected my mother's intentions. Although she regretted later, she couldn't find anyone to complain, so she could only say a few words occasionally.
Yan Zheke didn't understand the twists and turns, smiled at hearing, and nodded "seriously":
"Your aesthetics, I really don't worry!"
"What's wrong with my aesthetics? How beautiful is my little fairy!" Lou Cheng slapped a snake with a stick, and said love words skillfully.
"You are a fool, Qianxian must have something!" Yan Zike pursed her lips with a smile, turned her head and looked aside.
"Nake Xiaoke, are you considered a wise man and must have a mistake?" Lou Cheng smiled and said to the underworld.
Yan Zheke looked around her eyes, saw Aunt Du go to the garage, raised her chin, and refused to cooperate:
"No, my orange brother is so good~!"
My vision is better!
I, a wise man, will not make mistakes!
Lou Cheng smiled at hearing, flirting with a few words, and then turned to say: "I heard from the assistant just now that the club specially matched me with a chef who cooks Xingshen cuisine. Eat there and don’t have to be busy again when you come back."
"Hey, don't you like cooking very much?" Yan Zheke covered her mouth and snickered.
"What I like is cooking with the little fairy." Lou Cheng said with a smile, "If you are alone, cook for two hours, wash the dishes for half an hour, and eat more than ten minutes, what a waste! "
"That's right..." Yan Zike nodded in agreement.
Before speaking, she turned her eyes and blurted out:
"You eat so much, how can ten minutes be enough? You liar!"
"..." Lou Cheng was speechless for a while, and it took him a long time to answer, "Don't I just make an analogy... understand the spirit, understand the spirit..."
At this moment, Aunt Du came in and urged the girl to change clothes, Yan Zike hurriedly drank the last sip of milk, ended the video, and walked lightly to the second floor.
She didn't have class in the morning, but she had to go to the classroom to discuss the group report at ten o'clock, and Lou Cheng called his mother, reported the situation of the house, washed and lay on the bed.
"I'm in Huacheng!" Before going to bed, he sent a message to Jiang Fat.
This fellow is studying in Guangnan Huacheng for college!
"I'm back to Xiushan!" Jiang Fei replied with a "smirk", "Just kidding, just waiting for you to come and buy me a good meal, when will I make an appointment, my high-speed rail ticket the day after tomorrow?"
"I'll talk about it tomorrow, I haven't gone to report yet, I don't know the club's arrangements." Lou Cheng did not promise casually.
Ending the chat, he said goodnight to Yan Zheke. He locked the screen of his mobile phone and plunged the master bedroom into darkness. It was silent everywhere. The dim light shining in from the window brought peace and Loneliness.
It's not that Lou Cheng has never been to another place in the past, but apart from Xiushan and Songcheng, he knew clearly in his heart that it was only a short stay and would leave soon.
And this time, I will take root here, germinate here, and grow here. The next five, ten, and twenty years will belong to this city.
Lack of belonging, and a long future, Lou Cheng feels a bit sentimental and melancholy inexplicably, full of unreal taste~IndoMTL.com~This is my "hometown" for the rest of my life?
Similar feelings. He had it the night he first arrived in Songcheng, but there was more than one person in the dormitory. The excitement quickly diminished everything, and now he is only himself.
To be a stranger alone in a foreign land.
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In the early morning of the next day, Lou Cheng got up on time, went to the specially separated field, and found a relatively hidden place to exercise.
At eight ten ten, he put on his ordinary backpack and came to the southeast gate of "Tiandu Garden". He saw the silver-grey commercial vehicle coming to pick him up. He saw Auman waiting at the door with obvious bags under his eyes.
The space of this commercial vehicle is very wide. The two rows are placed opposite each other, each with a table, separated by a small refrigerator and a bar.
A man and a woman are already sitting across from each other, and their gazes seem to sweep the building.
"Let me introduce, you will be teammates in the'reserve group' from now on." Auman said with a bright smile.