Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 8: Rose Bar
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After six o'clock, Wang Shengguo returned home.
Li Xiumei asked her servant Chen Auntie to tell Wang Teng to go downstairs to eat.
Wang Teng had just finished taking a shower, changed his clothes, and was blowing his hair with a hair dryer.
"I see, Aunt Chen, I will go down immediately."
He answered casually.
After becoming a warrior, even his hearing has been improved a lot, and the noise of the hair dryer did not affect him at all.
In less than a minute, he finished his hair, unplugged, and went downstairs to eat.
Wang Shengguo and Li Xiumei are waiting for him.
Several bowls of dishes are on the table, steaming and fragrant.
The family sits around and eats together.
"Son, how did you practice today?"
Li Xiumei asked Wang Shengguo what Wang Shengguo most wanted to ask, and he looked at Wang Teng eagerly.
By the way, it is not easy for Wang Shengguo to be a father. Usually, his friends show off how good his son and daughter are, and that so-and-so children have become intermediate martial artists, senior martial artists, and so on.
Only Wang Shengguo couldn't tell. He thought of the boss of a large company with billions of assets, but his son was unlearned.
You will be laughed at if you say it.
Now his son finally wakes up and is willing to practice martial arts. When he becomes a senior warrior, he can also go out and talk.
"It's okay, the brother of the martial arts club said I still have talent." Wang Teng said.
He didn't tell his parents that he was already an intermediate martial artist, and when the happiness came too suddenly, he was afraid that they would faint with joy.
Tell them slowly later.
"It’s good to have talent, and it’s good to have talent."
Wang Shengguo's happy eyes narrowed, and he waved his big hand and said: "You practice well. Although our Wang family is not a wealthy man, it is at least much better than ordinary people. Don't worry about martial arts resources."
Wang Teng nodded without saying much.
He is not very worried about resources. Others may need all kinds of martial arts resources, but he is not very dependent on them.
The golden finger is on the body, and the resources of others are his resources!
"Come, eat more, practice for a day, I must be hungry and tired."
Compared with whether Wang Teng can become a martial artist, Li Xiumei is more concerned about whether he suffers or not. Watching Wang Teng devour her, she feels a little distressed.
Wang Teng couldn't even bother to speak. He had to say that the star beast meat was indeed too delicious, fat but not greasy, and it melted in the mouth.
Eating into the belly, as if there is a warm current flowing in the limbs, soothing tiredness.
Li Xiumei and Wang Shengguo also ate a little, but did not dare to eat more.
After all, they didn't practice martial arts, and they ate too much.
Ordinary people in the martial arts era, although affected by the Force, their physical fitness is much higher, but that is a long-term and subtle influence.
After eating, Wang Teng was about to go to Ji Xing Wuguan, and his cell phone rang.
When I picked it up, Xu Jie's voice came out.
"Brother Wang Teng, we are already at the Rose Bar. Come here soon."
Wang Teng finally remembered this thing that he had forgotten a long time ago, he couldn't help but smile and said: "Okay, wait, I will be there later."
"It seems that I can't go to the Pole Star Martial Arts Hall tonight."
Wang Teng has some regrets, but he also knows that after all, it is impossible to soak in the martial arts hall every day.
"Just relax."
Wang Teng greeted his parents and went out.
Boom boom boom...
The sports car roars on the street, whether it is the streamlined body or the huge roar, it is the focus of passers-by's eyes.
South City Bar Street!
There are many bar streets in the East China Sea, and Nancheng is the most prosperous one.
A large number of bars gather here, of different types, different styles, and even different price points.
Popular bars are suitable for low-end consumers, while high-end bars are suitable for the elite of society or the children of the rich.
Although I don't want to say that, people are indeed divided into different classes invisibly.
Every night, a street light in the bar is feasting and green, bright neon lights, brilliant light and shadow intertwined, converging into a dreamlike spectacle.
Young urban men and women work with heavy loads during the day and are stressful. At night, they want to find a place to relax.
Social pressure has never disappeared. In the era of martial arts, the pressure is even heavier.
They need to vent!
Of course, for people like Wang Teng, it's nothing more than a place to have fun.
Outside the Rose Bar, there was a luxury sports car parked for a while. Wang Teng searched for a long time, finally found an empty parking space and parked the car, and then walked into the bar.
Boom!
A door separates the inside and outside of the bar into two worlds.
At the moment when the door was opened, the world's best music, the sound of handsome men and women talking and laughing, and the flickering light of bright and dark gathered together and impacted Wang Teng's eardrums and eyes.
"What a familiar feeling!"
In the previous life, after the defeat of the Wang family, Wang Teng never visited the bar again.
He seemed to be kicked out of this noisy world.
But now, he is back!
Wang Teng strode into the Rose Bar, with a handsome face and brand-name clothing. In addition, after becoming a warrior in the past two days, his body has become strong and straight, his mental outlook has been renewed, and his whole person is like a diamond in the sand. Extraordinarily bright and dazzling.
Many women's eyes are attracted by him, and they seem to be a little interested.
Wang Teng used to be an old bacon, but now he is a real little fresh meat, with a touch of tenderness in his appearance, but his temperament is quite different.
He has experienced many things in his previous life, and his life has been ups and downs.
I have enjoyed wealth and poverty.
Once high-spirited, youthful, and degenerate, depressed...
The rich experience has created his calm temperament, which makes it easy for people to feel good at first sight.
Wang Teng scanned the bar, looking for Xu Jie and others.
At this moment, a voice came from the left.
"Brother Wang Teng, here, here!"
Wang Teng saw the girl who was waving at him, Bai Wei, a little sister in their circle.
The head of the ball is tied, with a playful look and a touch of charm.
Wang Teng still remembers that after adulthood, this little girl looked like a disaster for the country and the people. I don't know how many men were fascinated by her.
"You guys came early enough."
Bai Wei made room for Wang Teng, and Wang Teng sat down beside her.
"Brother Wang Teng, you are late." Xu Jie complained.
"The long night, this is just the beginning, why are you here so early?" Wang Teng smiled.
"Brother Wang Teng!"
The other boy also greeted Wang Teng.
"Yu Hao, it's been a long time since I saw you." Wang Teng looked at each other.
"My dad was grabbing tightly recently, but I still sneaked out today." Yu Hao said helplessly.
"This kid was caught by his dad to practice martial arts." Xu Jie smiled happily.
"Oh? How is your practice?" Wang Teng asked in surprise.
"I'm already a low-level warrior." Yu Hao touched his head and said embarrassedly.
"Damn, you kid, you became a low-level warrior without a word!" Xu Jie exclaimed, obviously he didn't know the news yet.
"Only you became a martial artist among us, and we were bullied later, but we are all looking for you."
Immediately, he put on Yu Hao's shoulders and said with a smile.
"Little mouse, I will rely on you from now on!" Bai Wei also agreed with a smile
Yu Hao was a little proud of what they said, especially Bai Wei's affirmation made him very useful.
A few people have left recently, and it is inevitable that there will be some faint feelings between men and women.
Yu Hao did this to Bai Wei.
Wang Teng smiled and asked: "Why didn't you see Yuan Zhenghua?"
Several people were silent for a while.
"He won't come!" Xu Jie sneered.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Wang Teng frowned and asked.
"That guy climbed up to Li Rongcheng of the Li family and became a dog leg." Xu Jie pouted.
"Li Rongcheng!"
Wang Teng thought for a while, and finally remembered such a person from the depths of his memory.
Wang Teng and his family are almost the same in family background, and their parents know each other, and they have business contacts with each other, so they naturally become a small circle.
The Li family where Li Rongcheng belongs is not a small family in the East China Sea, much stronger than the others.
Yuan Zhenghua and Li Rongcheng have come close, in Xu Jie's view, they are climbing on each other's thighs.
This is the case with these rich second-generation circles. Only if they are close in strength, they can be called friends.
There is too much difference, but it has become a clinging.
"Don't talk about him, everyone has aspirations, there is nothing to say." Wang Teng said indifferently.
"Yes, let's not talk about that kid, I get angry when I mention him." Xu Jie said.
Several people changed the subject, ordered wine and fruit plate, talked and laughed, and Wang Teng gradually recovered the feeling of being young.