1303 Female Man

1303 Female Man

"I heard it too."

Li Fan hurriedly said, "In this world, the only person who can practice his internal strength and be safe is to enter the Seven Heroes Villa."

"So, Seven Heroes Villa is a sanctuary?"

"Well, you can actually say that."

Li Fan thought about it, and the little girl was right. The original intention of establishing the Seven Heroes Villa by myself was also to create a sanctuary to protect these people from the rivers and lakes. As long as there is the Seven Heroes Villa, no one will dare to touch the last of these fighters. But then there was another idea, which was to build a military station for Huaxia, and at the critical time, block those powerful enemies for Huaxia.

"I really envy you, you can still go to the Seven Heroes Villa to practice your inner skills in the future."

The little girl looked at Li Fan enviously.

"If you really want to go, you can also go to the villa."

Li Fan introduced, "The villa accepts new recruits every June. With your qualifications, there shouldn't be any problem."

"No, I am in charge of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall. Before my father passed away, I told me that the boxing techniques of the Song Family Martial Arts Hall must be passed on."

"That's right, but it's a bit heavy for a girl like you to shoulder such a big martial arts gym."

"Hmph, Brother Li, you are patriarchal!"

Song Ying seemed a little unhappy.

"No, no, I'm just a little worried about you. Whether it's a man or a woman, if only one person supports a martial arts gym, there are still a few people. There are too many people inside and out here."

"It's okay, there will be more people gradually."

Song Ying is very optimistic, "No matter how difficult it is, I can persevere."

"Don't you feel tired?"

"Yes, but it's my responsibility."

Song Ying said generously, "Although our Song Family Martial Arts Hall is not very big, it has been passed down from generation to generation. Even in the 10th year of Chise, the Martial Arts Hall didn't fall down. The hard work of these generations can't be done. It's ruined here."

"Is it really that important?"

Li Fan couldn't help asking one more question. Looking at Song Ying, he couldn't help but think of someone.

"Haven't you thought about leaving the martial arts gym and doing something you like?"

"How can I do that? Isn't that evading my responsibility?"

Song Ying stretched her waist, but it was charming and fascinating.

"But sometimes, responsibilities are not what you want, but what others impose on you. There's no need to do them all, right?"

Li Fan couldn't help but say something from his heart.

"You are still a bit machismo!"

When Song Ying heard this, she couldn't help giving Li Fan a blank look, "And your idea is too selfish, it's completely self-hedonistic! It's all my family's foundation, I don't care, can't it be thrown to outsiders? .”

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean that, it's just that I have a friend who is like you, so I'm expressing my feelings."

"Although my idea may be a bit traditional, ordinary people have to take responsibility, let alone those of us who practice martial arts."

"Well, maybe I'm talking too much."

Li Fan hurriedly apologized, "Please don't blame Miss Song."

"Just now I said not to be old-fashioned, but now I can speak more politely."

Song Ying couldn't help covering her mouth and chuckling, "Okay, the food is almost here. Everyone is a martial artist, what do you want to talk about while eating?"

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

Soon, the boy who delivered the food brought the food.

I thought it was something like fried rice, but I didn't expect that it was a copper pot. In addition, there are seasoning materials, meat, etc., a whole big box.

"Brother Li, I don't have any other hobbies, but I like to eat hot pot. I can't eat it alone on weekdays. Today I happen to be with you."

"Okay, okay, I haven't eaten hot pot for a long time!"

Li Fan was really hungry. When he saw the meat on the table, he felt even more hungry.

"Come on, Brother Li, don't be polite to me."

Song Ying had already finished the copper pot, stuffed the charcoal, and added all the meat to cook.

"Hey... I've been outside for so long, and I eat instant food every day, so I'm hungry for hot pot."

"Then don't be too polite. Brother Li's voice should be from the Northeast. I specially ordered charcoal hot pot, which should suit your taste."

"The charcoal hot pot is pretty much the same, but the meat...is different."

"Why is the meat different?"

Song Ying was a little strange.

"Our meat is sliced ​​thick!"

Li Fan explained, "Usually when you go to a hot pot restaurant, you first order a plate of hand-cut mutton, or beef with brains, and scald it in a spicy pot. The taste is not to mention how fragrant. But this southern meat is thin and juicy. .Although it is easier to taste, I still like the way we eat in Northeast China, haha.”

"What's so difficult about it?"

When Song Ying heard this, her wonderful eyes turned and she laughed, "I'll go to the street to buy some mutton, and we'll cut two catties by ourselves."

"No need, just eat something."

Li Fan looked at Song Ying's tomboy-like demeanor, and couldn't help laughing, "Look at your tone of voice, it's like a boy, how can a man dare to like you."

"You are right!"

Song Ying became complacent, "Many boys chased me before, but I beat them all away! Hee hee!"

"..."

Li Fan was a little speechless, is this all right?

"How do you find a boyfriend like this?"

"Why are you looking for a boyfriend?"

Song Ying enjoyed eating meat, "It's boring, why don't you practice boxing and kicking kung fu."

"Miss Song likes boxing so much, how about we compete now?"

"Now? How to compete now?"

"Come on, I have a beef ball."

Li Fan pointed to the beef balls in the pot. The beef balls were already cooked, turned upside down, and rolled in the pot.

"Ah, what's the matter, look at how stingy you are, why don't you take a few more pills?"

Li Fan explained with a smile, "No, you see there is only one beef ball. You and I will use chopsticks to grab this beef ball and see who gets it."

"Okay, let's compare."

Li Fan glanced at Song Ying twice, and couldn't help muttering, "You are really a woman..."

"What's wrong with the female man? Is there any difference between the female man and the soft girl?"

Song Ying couldn't help asking.

"How should I put it... Let me ask you a question. When you take a bath and scrub the mud, do you like to rub your arms first, or your legs first?"

"Nonsense, of course I rub my arms first! Why, sister Rou rubs her legs first?"

Song Ying asked.

"No... Sister Rou will say, I hate it, there is no mud on her body."

"..."

Song Ying endured it for a long time, and finally said, "Come and eat meatballs."

"Okay, come on."

As Song Ying said, she picked up the beef balls with her chopsticks all over her body. And Li Fan also handed out his chopsticks, knocked up, and directly bounced Song Ying's chopsticks away.

"It's not that easy to eat beef balls."