This night, Gu Dashan was drunk.

This vulgar man had never had a few drinks in his life, and today he drank quickly and violently because he was happy. As a result, he fell drunk on the dinner table after two bowls of dirty wine.

Looking at Gu Dashan, who was still mumbling to himself in his sleep, "Erlang is coming out, Erlang is coming out," Gu's mother couldn't help but reveal a gentle smile on her face, and gently stroked his dirty head.

Gu Yang, who was across the table, also had a smile on his face when he saw this scene.

This warm feeling is so good.

The biggest dish tonight, a plate of cold pork head, was eaten by Gu Yingying without anyone paying attention, making her groan.

Just like that, Gu Yingying still wanted to eat the stir-fried chicken on the side. Gu Yang was so frightened that he quickly moved the plate away and refused to let her continue eating.

The digestive ability of children is inherently worse than that of adults. Gu Yingying eats a lot of meat that is difficult to digest. If she continues to eat, it will not be enjoyment, but suffering.

On the branches under the moonlight, Gu Yang helped Gu Dashan, who had not yet sobered up, out of the street food shop and walked slowly towards his home.

Gu's mother carried the packed leftovers in one hand and held Gu Yingying's belly full in the other, following closely behind him.

Tonight's meal only consisted of pork and fried chicken. It was not even as good as the Wuyuan canteen he had for lunch every day, but it was a delicacy that the other three members of the Gu family had rarely eaten several times over the years.

Spending a penny just for a meal is too luxurious for today's family-oriented people.

But in the future, that won’t necessarily be the case…

After returning home slowly and leisurely, Gu Yang put Gu Dashan on the bed and walked out of the house again.

Gu's mother was digging out charcoal from the pit to keep warm at night, while Gu Yingying was fetching water to wash up.

Gu Yang came to the courtyard, stood next to the snow beside the wall, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, and then began to practice the Nourishing Pile Kung Fu again.

Practice requires perseverance. Even if you go out to celebrate and have dinner at night, you still need to catch up on your daily practice at night.

Shoulders, elbows, waist, hips, legs...

Each movement was carried out by Gu Yang's hands, causing all parts of the body to move.

There are many details that need to be paid attention to in the Nourishing Pile Technique. The more he practices, the more Gu Yang can understand the subtleties of this technique.

It may seem like just three simple stances and dozens of fist and kick movements, but the details are countless, so that every part of the body can be exercised.

Although Gu Yang has now practiced this technique to a small level, he still feels that he is still far from fully understanding this technique.

At the top of the moon, Gu Yang finished his schoolwork for the day and fetched water to wash himself.

His whole body was steaming, and he didn't feel cold even if the cold water touched his body.

After scrubbing himself, Gu Yang added some charcoal to the brazier in the bedroom, and then opened a gap in the door to prevent the charcoal from burning insufficiently and the family being poisoned by carbon monoxide at night.

After everything was done, he lay down on the bed.

It was another day of competition and practice day and night. Gu Yang was also exhausted and fell asleep soon after lying down.

"Gu Yang, come to sparring."

The next day, in the martial arts arena where the snow had been cleared away, Li Zhiwu came looking for him as usual.

"good."

Gu Yang responded and took Li Zhiwu to a corner of the martial arts arena and stood facing each other.

"Be careful."

With a greeting, Li Zhiwu strode forward, standing upright like a bear cub and rushing toward Gu Yang.

Clench your fists and swing them out alternately.

"Hoo, ho!"

His fist punched through the air, tearing apart bursts of airflow, and he was in front of Gu Yang in the blink of an eye.

Gu Yang's eyes narrowed, and he got rid of Li Zhiwu's fist with a short figure. He took a step forward and got close to the opponent.

Bend the left arm at the elbow, lift it up suddenly, and then smash it forward.

This elbow was like a big gun, slamming open Li Zhiwu's retracted arm.

Then, Gu Yang's right fist hit him directly in the chest.

"boom!"

Staggering back, Li Zhiwu couldn't take a breath, his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground.

Gu Yang did not pursue him, but just stood there, waiting for Li Zhiwu to recover.

"call……"

After a moment, Li Zhiwu let out a long breath and looked at Gu Yang with shock on his face.

"Gu Yang, when did you become so fierce? It took me a long time to recover from your punch."

"Haha, lucky." Gu Yang smiled and stretched out his right hand, pulled Li Zhiwu up, and asked, "Are you coming again?"

"Come on!" Li Zhiwu looked unconvinced and replied with his head held high: "I was careless just now. Let's try again."

"Don't you need to take a break?" Gu Yang raised his eyebrows.

"No need." Li Zhiwu gritted his teeth and replied.

"Okay, let's do it." Gu Yang agreed without comment.

"boom!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"Come again!"

"I won't come. Let's take a rest."

[Skill ‘Mosasaurus Dance’ proficiency +1]

Looking at the small characters crossing in front of his eyes, Gu Yang couldn't help but shook his head.

Today's Li Zhiwu's combat effectiveness has not improved compared to Xiao Bi's before. He even easily defeated him several times without even using his full strength.

The result of such a 'low-quality' match was that after nearly half an hour of fighting between the two, Mosasaurus Wu's proficiency only increased by less than ten points.

If he hadn't broken through before, his skill proficiency would have increased by at least 30 points in these rounds of sparring.

Compared to now, this gain is really meager.

However, this can't be blamed on Li Zhiwu's weak strength. After all, he is also in the top 100 in this small competition. It's really that Gu Yang has become much stronger now than before.

The breakthrough of the Canglongwu skill is equivalent to the three martial arts of Canglang boxing, Fubo leg method, and Youyu footwork all reaching the small success.

Compared with the previous few days, Gu Yang's combat effectiveness has undergone a transformation. This is one of the reasons why he can win five consecutive victories in the small competition, not just because of the talent of "power surge".

"Let's do it again." Li Zhiwu's eyes were red. He couldn't accept that Gu Yang, who was not as good as him two days ago, could easily crush him now.

"Then it's the last time." Gu Yang looked at Li Zhiwu seriously and replied.

"Okay."

The two stood facing each other again. This time, Li Zhiwu seemed to be ruthless. He didn't care about defense at all. He kept attacking, attacking madly.

However, for Gu Yang, Li Zhiwu's state can only expose more flaws.

"Bang!"

After being knocked to the ground by Gu Yang again, Li Zhiwu simply stopped getting up and lay on his back on the bluestone floor, gasping for breath.

"So, your victory in the competition was not a fluke?" Suddenly, Li Zhiwu's voice sounded faintly.

"It's okay." Gu Yang knew that Li Zhiwu was asking him, and replied softly: "There is also a fluke component. Only one opponent is stronger."

"Oh, I also only met a stronger opponent..." Li Zhiwu nodded and replied.

"Well." Gu Yang didn't want to continue this topic, and changed his voice and said: "Let's end the deal between us today. I have made a breakthrough in martial arts. Next, I want to focus more on the pile work."

Although Gu Yang was reluctant to give up the income of two coins every other day, he knew that compared with money, the improvement of strength is the most important.

Two coins are indeed not a small amount of money, which can improve the lives of his family, but if he chooses to continue to practice with Li Zhiwu because of this, it would be putting the cart before the horse.

The fundamental reason why he practiced with Li Zhiwu was to improve his skill proficiency.

Lying on the bluestone floor, Li Zhiwu just nodded silently, then raised his head and stared at the sky blankly.

The scorching sun was in the sky, but it could not bring him any warmth at this time...

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