Seeing that Zhao Nan could eat instant noodles, Wang Zhilong couldn't help but say, "You didn't eat last night, right?"

"I'll eat it, I won't be hungry!" Zhao Nan, who responded a little vaguely, finished the instant noodles in a few sips.

"Do you want to make another bucket?" Wang Zhilong asked repeatedly when he saw this.

Zhao Nan waved his hand and said, "No... no need! Thank you, Brother Wang, I still have a truckload of goods to pull, I'll leave first."

"I still have to pick up goods? It's almost dawn. Do you still have time to rest when you go back? When will you go to pick up?" Wang Zhilong frowned when he heard this.

"After nine o'clock," he heard Zhao Nan's answer, and when he saw that it was already half past five, Wang Zhilong couldn't help but say, "There are three or four hours left. If you don't dislike it, sleep here for a while!"

"Here? Brother Wang, you..." Zhao Nan was stunned when he heard this, looking at the only camp bed in the warehouse, and couldn't help but hesitate.

"Do you think I can still sleep? When you fall asleep later, I will go out for a while," said Wang Zhilong.

After hearing Wang Zhilong say this, Zhao Nan nodded slightly reluctantly, then stood up and wanted to throw away the instant noodles bucket on the table.

"I'll throw it away! You can rest for a while!" Wang Zhilong said as he hurriedly stepped forward and took the instant noodles bucket from Zhao Nan and walked out.

Not long after, after Wang Zhilong came back, Zhao Nan was already lying on the bed and covered with a blanket, but seeing her eyes open, Wang Zhilong couldn't help but laugh: "What are you doing with such a big eye? Isn't you sleeping? Or do you like to sleep with your eyes open like Zhang Fei?"

"Puff...you are just Zhang Fei!" Zhao Nan couldn't help laughing, and her beautiful eyes turned pale Wang Zhilong: "I just can't sleep a little."

"Can't sleep? Because I'm here? Then I'll go out now," Wang Zhilong said and turned around and left.

"Hey, no, Brother Wang, I really can't sleep," Zhao Nan stood up slightly and hurriedly said, "Brother Wang, can you talk to me for a while?"

"You still have to chat with me? Why do you, girl, sleep like a child? Do you want me to tell you a story?" Wang Zhilong shook his head and smiled.

Zhao Nan, whose pretty face was slightly red when he heard this, smiled with beautiful eyes: "Okay! Brother Wang, then tell me a story!"

"Haha... OK, okay, let me tell you a story, um... I'll think about it! Let me tell you a story about Nanyang in the 16th century! Do you know what happened to Nanyang at that time? Nanyang at that time..." Wang Zhilong, who was amused and crying, started to talk a little, but after only more than ten minutes of his talk, he was in full swing. When he was in high spirits, a sudden snoring sounded. He turned to see that Zhao Nan was already asleep.

Wang Zhilong, who shook his head and smiled, turned around and left the warehouse and gently closed the door of the warehouse.

At five or six o'clock in the morning, just dawn, I walked on the street to the snack street of the Industrial Park and found a secluded and uninhabited tree. Wang Zhilong stopped and practiced Hunyuan Palm all the time. It felt like this palm technique had become a flower stand, and there was no effect of exercising the body or assisting the practice of internal skills. Wang Zhilong, who had a slightly frown, practiced Tai Chi again, but he clearly felt the changes in the qi and blood in his body.

"Sure enough, the martial arts in the martial arts world cannot be practiced in the real world," Wang Zhilong, who had practiced Tai Chi all the time, shook his head and sighed, continued to practice over and over again.

The Tai Chi technique taught by the Spirit of Warehouse is one of the internal martial arts techniques. It strengthens the body and strengthens the qi and blood, and then cultivates internal strength. It is very different from the martial arts world that mainly practices qi cultivation and practices. It can also be practiced in the real world.

In fact, there are also people who practice martial arts in reality, but they are not as powerful as martial artists in the martial arts world, and do not have the so-called profound and powerful martial arts. They are all methods of practicing martial arts with water soothing, mainly for physical exercise. Tai Chi boxing that Wang Zhilong learned is definitely the top boxing technique in modern society. Perhaps there are still such profound boxing techniques in reality, but there must be very few people who have learned it.

Immersed in the boxing technique, the more you beat, the more you beat, the slower you beat, the more active the Qi and blood in your body became. Wang Zhilong, who looked red, had practiced boxing for more than two hours without realizing it. Until there were more vehicles on the road and some workers from the surrounding factories came to work, the noisy atmosphere made Wang Zhilong come back to his senses.

Huh... Wang Zhilong stopped breathing gently and felt his whole body full of energy, but then his stomach started to growl. The obvious hunger in his abdomen made Wang Zhilong frown slightly, and he couldn't help but continue to run to the snack street in the industrial park.

When Wang Zhilong arrived at the breakfast shop on Snack Street, it was already past eight o'clock, just after the peak hours of work. After sitting down in the messy breakfast shop, he ordered two cages of buns and a bowl of white porridge, but after eating, he seemed to be hungry. So under the boss's increasingly astonished gaze, he ate three cages of buns one after another. After drinking two bowls of porridge, he was finally a little full.

On the way back, Wang Zhilong couldn't help but wonder, was it because he practiced Tai Chi, internal martial arts practitioners who want to have strong qi and blood, they should eat more, digest well and digest quickly, so that they can transform into more qi and blood power. It is not unreasonable for those who practice martial arts to eat.

When Wang Zhilong returned to the warehouse, it was almost nine o'clock, and Zhao Nan was still asleep, as if he was sleeping very well, which made Wang Zhilong feel a little embarrassed. Should he wake her up? She said that there was still a truck of goods to be pulled at around nine o'clock.

Just as Wang Zhilong was hesitating, a sudden alarm sounded in his cell phone, which made Zhao Nan wake up in a daze. Obviously, this girl has a very good sense of time and has already set the alarm to avoid misfortune.

"I bought you breakfast, remember to eat it!" Wang Zhilong, who had just put it on the table and was in a plastic bag, turned around and went out as he said.

Wang Zhilong, who had been standing outside for a short while, heard the footsteps coming from behind. Seeing Zhao Nan hurrying out with a bun of soy milk and about to get on the bus, he couldn't help but say, "Wait a minute! What's the hurry? I'll eat breakfast first, I'm just a short time to have such a meal?"

"Brother Wang, when did you become more verbose than my mother?" Zhao Nan, who was laughing, saw Wang Zhilong glaring at him, couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll eat it, I'll eat it now."

Seeing Zhao Nan talking with a smile on his face, Wang Zhilong, who looked slightly slow, he couldn't help but ask, "Zhao Nan, I heard that your father is sick? What's the disease?"

When Zhao Nan heard this, his smile faded, and his movements of chewing the buns slowed down. After eating the buns, he said, "Kidney disease!"

"Kidney disease? Very serious?" Wang Zhilong asked with his eyebrows frowned. Zhao Nan was silent before nodding gently, "It requires hundreds of thousands of medical expenses!"

Wang Zhilong couldn't help but feel a little silent when he heard this, and then said, "This is the reason why you are so desperate to get goods and make money, right?"

"Brother Wang, thank you for your buns, it's time for me to leave," Zhao Nan did not answer, but raised his hand to signal the unfinished buns and the cup of soy milk in his hand. He said with a reluctant smile and turned around and walked towards the truck.

Standing silently, watching Zhao Nan's car go away, Wang Zhilong turned around and walked into the warehouse to take out his phone and searched for the address book, and dialed out a phone call: "Hey, Lao Si, how are you doing recently?"
Chapter completed!