In the evening, the whole family had a happy meal, watched TV for a while, and went back to their room to rest.

In the master bedroom, Xia Dad said worriedly: "Wife, aren't you afraid that your son will lose money? I can't even understand the virtual currency."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you say that your son is too honest and has no ambition? You see, you become very thoughtful after having a girlfriend. Although Xiaoge is doing gambling, he also said that he would not put his energy on Bitu. He gave me all the money." Xia Ma smiled.

"That's true." Xia Dad nodded. In fact, he was very satisfied with Xia Ge's trip to the Demon City.

Not only did he have a career, but his girlfriend also had a career.

"Then his personality problem?" Xia Dad said with some concern.

"We have nothing to do. Didn't Xiaoge look for his master tomorrow? He has any advice. Anyway, Xiaoge can control it now, and it's not other mental illnesses! I'll look for 24 Billy books online first." Xia Ma put on her myopic glasses, leaned against the bedside and searched with an e-book.

Dad Xia was not interested in reading books, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing chess and card games.

The room was in harmony.

The next day, Xia Ge woke up early in the morning and checked his personality characteristics first.

Today's personality is a reformer, and the characteristics of the personality are principled, orderly, perfectionism, and self-righteousness.

After a moment, he felt his soul withdraw and his main consciousness entered a state of observing. Xia Ge, who had difficulty getting up in the past, started to get up immediately.

He folded the quilt into the shape of tofu cubes used during military training, washed up quickly, combed his hair back into his back, and used Xia Ma's small scissors to fix his eyebrows to make himself more handsome.

Seeing his careful look, Xia Ge was speechless. However, he still couldn't bear to waste his mental power to switch to other personalities. Perfectionism is perfectionism.

Today's task is to go to the park to exercise and meet your master Zhang Qingfeng. Let me talk to him about his upcoming entry into the entertainment industry.

Perfectionism will not have any bad effects.

Before dawn, Xia Ge left a card to exercise without waiting for his breakfast notes to go out, and Xia’s mother was still sleeping.

I have been practicing Tai Chi every day these days, and Xia Ge's physical fitness has improved a lot. In the past, he would get tired of sludge after running for ten minutes, but now he can easily run for thirty minutes.

When I arrived at People's Park, it was only 6:20.

It was very late in winter, and it was still dark in the distance of the park. Fortunately, there were street lights in the small square to provide lighting.

Xia Ge doesn't even understand why he ran out so early, but he doesn't feel tired anyway. His body feels like he is being entrusted with the personality of the reformer.

Let yourself activate [Zhang Qingfeng's Belt] to practice, and then activate [Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eye] to practice. The second time is obviously much more perfect, and Xia Ge even feels that the boxing technique is more complete than his master Zhang Qingfeng.

He can't tell where the specific difference lies. Anyway, every time he punches, he is the active skill of clicking.

At around seven o'clock, several men in black suddenly appeared. They came to the position where Zhang Qingfeng often punched and quickly scattered everywhere.

Xia Ge has seen them before, and these are the master's bodyguards.

Some old men and old ladies came from all over the place one after another.

After more than ten minutes, Xia Ge finally saw the master who had not seen him for half a month.

"Master!" Xia Ge trotted to the master and supported his arm.

"Well, you kid don't need to support me." Zhang Qingfeng said energetic.

Xia Ge's perfectionist personality did not listen to advice, but he still helped him walk to the center of the crowd.

The two chatted for a few words, and Zhang Qingfeng directed the other old men to stand in formation and said to Xia Ge:

"Come on, practice me first to see if there are any abandoned boxing techniques these days." Zhang Qingfeng stood in front and said.

He didn't know that Xia Ge already possessed the mental power!

Xia Ge was like going back more than ten days ago and began to lead a group of old men and women to box.

In the past, Zhang Qingfeng would say from time to time that he was not standard and his speed was too fast. After reading Xia Ge's boxing skills today, he didn't say a word.

"Xiaoge, you already know it?" Zhang Qingfeng said in confusion.

This is a feeling, or a charm. Xia Ge's movements are smooth and free, and Zhang Qingfeng even feels like he has seen his grandfather punching in front of him.

Xia Ge is of course using the active skill of [Tai Chi Yin and Yang Eyes], Tai Chi Yin and Yang Fist.

If you don’t perform better, how can you make your master not object to your own entertainment industry?

"Well, I feel that my spirit is getting very strong. I can even move my hair. According to your notes, you should be a beginner!" Xia Ge said confidently.

"Okay! OK! OK!"

Zhang Qingfeng laughed, said three times, and said with emotion: "Our school has not finally stopped inheritance. In the future, future generations will not think that my notes are my nonsense. Not bad."

After punching, Zhang Qingfeng did not continue practicing with the old guys, but instead pulled Xia Ge to walk around the park.

He had something to explain to Xia Ge.

The leaves on the surrounding trees disappeared, and it felt like a bleak feeling. The master and apprentice walked on the park path, and there were bodyguards clearing the ground far away from each other.

"Master, I want to tell you something this time. I am going to enter the entertainment industry. Can the master?" Xia Ge asked, supporting the master.

Zhang Qingfeng wanted to tell Xia Ge what he wanted to say first, but when he heard this, he was curious about Xia Ge's thoughts. He touched his beard and asked, "Why?"

"A lot of things happened to the Demon City this time. My mental state is a bit special. I often switch to different personalities, and these personalities have different skills. Schizophrenia is not, I can control them." Xia Ge first talked about his mental problems.

Continuing: "During this period, I took the stage and sang three songs, and then I found that I liked the feeling on the stage very much."

Xia Ge paused his speech, ran to the stone bench on the trail, took out a tissue and wiped it on the stone bench for a while. Then he came back and pulled Zhang Qingfeng to sit on the stone bench. He took out his cell phone and played the singing video recorded by Liu Pin for him to the master.

Xia Gezhu, who had been watching, was a little sad. Perfectionism had to wipe a pack of tissues even if he sat on a stone bench. He was speechless.

Zhang Qingfeng also found that many of Xia Ge's small habits changed a lot. In the past, the two of them walked on Xia Ge without paying attention to the details, and they could sit on the grass. Now they have become too concerned about details.

Did it really become a mental illness? Or is it easier for a mental illness to understand his notes...

But at this time, he didn't care about this. Zhang Qingfeng said seriously: "Xiaoge, I support you when you enter the entertainment industry. There is one thing I just want to tell you."

Seeing that the master was very serious, Xia Ge also sat down and listened carefully.

"Master, I'm afraid I'll be in the world soon. I thought I would leave regrets. I didn't expect you to learn Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fist." Zhang Qingfeng sighed.

Xia Ge frowned, wondering why the master said so. Can this technique last longer? Is it the end of 105 years old?

"I guess you were also puzzled at the beginning, why did I be so enthusiastic about you the first time I saw you? In fact, I was the one who was forced to do it! When you saw me demonstrate it, you could recover perfectly, and it was quite charming. I thought you might master it quickly. As expected, in just one month, you already had the mental power." Zhang Qingfeng patted Xia Ge's shoulder and felt very relieved.
Chapter completed!