Chapter 845: Talent

"Is…… is there any problem?"

Cheng Nuo thought she said something wrong, her expression timid: "I saw on the internet that when people exercise, the body secretes dopamine, which makes people happy, so the more people exercise, the more addicted they get.

So I feel refreshed when tying a horse stance, shouldn't it be strange?"

Miss Luo Quan was dumbfounded: "Even if you get addicted, physical strength has a limit, and after the exercise, the residual lactic acid in the body will make you want to die; it's not as easy as the internet says.

Maybe your constitution is relatively special, so others get more tired the more they practice, while you get more high the more you practice."

Cheng Nuo was puzzled: "Then is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

Miss Luo Quan chuckled: "Hard to say before meeting me, because if you practice too much, your body is prone to problems.

But now that you have me as a master, you don't have to worry. You can practice boldly."

"Thank you, Master!" Cheng Nuo's eyes were full of gratitude, and then she directly tied a horse stance.

This tie was a full fifteen minutes.

This was much more persistent than when Liang first practiced martial arts; sure enough, she was gifted.

However, Miss Luo Quan didn't expect that Cheng Nuo's talent went far beyond this.

In the evening, at mealtime, Miss Luo Quan specially asked the hotel to prepare a "sumptuous dinner," two meat and two vegetable dishes plus a pork rib soup, and dessert after the meal.

But for Miss Luo Quan, this specification didn't count for much, but for Cheng Nuo, this was really a very, very sumptuous dinner.

Before following her parents, although the family was well-off, it wasn't a wealthy family; usually, it was just a simple three dishes and one soup.

After arriving at the orphanage, the conditions were even more difficult; eating meat was like celebrating the New Year.

And this specification in front of her could only be encountered during festivals.

Picking up the chopsticks, Cheng Nuo didn't put them down for a long time.

Miss Luo Quan looked over suspiciously, only to find that there were tears flickering in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you?" Miss Luo Quan pulled out a tissue and handed it over.

"Nothing, just feel too moved; I haven't seen such big and fragrant meat for a long, long time." Cheng Nuo pointed to the Dongpo meat on the plate in front of her.

The hotel's Dongpo meat only had two pieces per serving, taking the route of being exquisite and small; it sounds high-end, but actually, it's just wanting to save costs.

However, Miss Luo Quan had greeted them when ordering, saying the portion should be sufficient, and not to do that set of only giving one piece for a serving of Dongpo meat.

So this time, the Dongpo meat served filled a claypot, at least fifteen or sixteen pieces, and each piece was about half the size of a ping-pong ball; the portion was indeed quite top-notch.

Looking at Cheng Nuo's appearance, Miss Luo Quan could actually empathize.

When she was an orphan in her previous life, it was about the same.

Clothes were worn by others who didn't want them, and meals were all cafeteria white rice soaked in soup, occasionally mixed with some chili sauce.

Some children on the internet said that they got a double hundred in the exam, and their parents finally took them to KFC to reward them.

Some netizens said, can eating KFC be called a reward? Isn't it something you can eat whenever you want? I'm already tired of eating it.

And at that time, Miss Luo Quan didn't even have the opportunity to get a KFC reward.

The English teacher taught a hamburger in class and asked everyone if they had eaten it.

Many classmates raised their hands happily, while she could only look at everyone blankly, wondering what a hamburger tasted like.

At that time, she always thought that a hamburger must be a delicacy, and vowed that if she made it big in the future, she must eat enough.

And now, she had already tasted the taste of a hamburger.

And she didn't eat enough as she vowed when she was young, because eating this kind of junk food often is not good for physical health.

But that sense of distance from all classmates, as if they didn't live in the same world, Miss Luo Quan would never forget in her life.

Remembering this is not to hate anyone, just to let herself know how hard-won the comfortable life is now.

Cheng Nuo's tears, Miss Luo Quan could probably understand in her heart.

She picked up a piece of Dongpo meat and put it into Cheng Nuo's bowl: "You ate little before, so eat more this time; in the future, as long as you want, you can eat meat every meal."

"Thank you, Master!" Cheng Nuo said movedly, and then opened her mouth to eat big mouthfuls.

For Cheng Nuo, this was the most satisfying meal she had eaten in several years.

Eating meat was finally satisfying.

Before, whether at home or in the orphanage, the amount of meat was relatively limited; a meal was just that much, and it was gone after picking it up.

And the meat in the plate in front of her seemed as if it wouldn't be less no matter how she picked it up.

She had already eaten two big bowls of rice, and there was still meat in the pot; it was truly magical.

"Master, you eat too; I can't finish so much alone." Cheng Nuo saw that her master didn't seem to have touched the Dongpo meat much, and thought she was thinking for her, letting her eat alone.

Miss Luo Quan shook her head gently: "You eat if you like; Master is having her period recently, so I have to eat less greasy and spicy food."

There was a lot of meat on the plate; if she could eat it, there was no need to give it away.

It was mainly because the physical condition didn't allow it now.

Cheng Nuo is sixteen years old, of course, she knows what it means to have her period, and hurriedly cared: "Then Master, did you buy brown sugar? You can mix it with hot water later."

"Brown sugar water is all nonsense."

Miss Luo Quan smiled lightly: "Maintaining a happy mood is more important than anything; brown sugar water is a psychological comfort, no different from drinking hot water."

"No wonder the internet tells us to drink more hot water."

Cheng Nuo lowered her head and muttered, then continued to eat.

Miss Luo Quan heard this joke, shook her head and smiled, and didn't explain much.

Because drinking hot water really has no problem.

But for girls, these three correct words are too simple.

What they want is the meticulous care of their boyfriend during their period, whether in language or in life.

But a sentence of "drink more hot water," logically speaking, even if girls know it's right, they will feel it's too perfunctory.

Of course, Miss Luo Quan herself has never been so pretentious, mainly because no one has come to let her drink hot water.

Just pondering, the doorbell rang outside.

Miss Luo Quan went to open the door and found that it was actually Seeing Wen Xia.

"What's the matter?" Miss Luo Quan asked suspiciously.

"I calculated with my fingers, you've been bleeding heavily these past few days; I have a few packs of granules here, take them with hot water, which can effectively relieve cold uterus, pain, and irritability."

Seeing Wen Xia said, shaking the red granule packs in her hand, and said with a smile.

Miss Luo Quan curled her lips: "My body is indestructible, I don't need it!"

She said so, but she still snatched the granules.

It just so happened that she forgot to bring medicine when coming to Hengdian; although she doesn't need it now, in case she really hurts so much that she can't stand it tomorrow or the day after, she doesn't have to run to the pharmacy to buy it.

"Yo, eating dinner?"

Seeing Wen Xia poked her head in, saw Cheng Nuo eating ravenously, and greeted her with a smile.

"Uncle Master, have you eaten? Why don't you join us!" Cheng Nuo said enthusiastically.

"Uncle Master?" Seeing Wen Xia was stunned, thinking when did she become an Uncle Master.

Cheng Nuo explained: "You are Master's good sister; according to seniority, I should call you Uncle Master."

Seeing Wen Xia refused: "That's too old; just call me Sister Seeing Wen Xia directly."

She can accept anything, but she is relatively sensitive about age, so she will pay more attention to the address.

Cheng Nuo is a few years younger than her; calling her Uncle Master, who can stand that.

And Cheng Nuo didn't dare to make her own decisions when she heard this, so she could only look at her master.

"It doesn't matter what you call me; Sister Seeing Wen Xia is fine; you can call me Sister Miss Luo Quan from now on." Miss Luo Quan is also an informal person, waving her hand to let Cheng Nuo decide for herself.

"Then…… Sister Seeing Wen Xia, hello." Cheng Nuo looked at Seeing Wen Xia and changed her address.

"That's right."

Seeing Wen Xia was suddenly beaming: "I've already eaten dinner; you just eat yourself, don't worry about me; I came here just to deliver medicine to your master."

After speaking, Seeing Wen Xia didn't stay long and turned back to her room.

Miss Luo Quan closed the door and sat back at the dining table: "By the way, Cheng Nuo, what grade did you study until before coming to Hengdian? How were your grades?"

"I came to Hengdian after finishing high school freshman year; my grades were okay, but the orphanage really didn't have money to let me continue studying; I wanted to apply for a student loan, but my household registration book and ID card were all with my dad and mom; now they are nowhere to be found, and there is no way."

Cheng Nuo said and showed a worried expression: "By the way, Master, if I want to re-enroll, will it be very troublesome without these?"

"I will arrange this matter; you can rest assured and wait for school; there won't be any problems." Miss Luo Quan said confidently.

Under normal circumstances, she rarely uses privileges.

However, Cheng Nuo's situation is helpless, and it's just enrolling in school.

Cheng Nuo felt completely relieved after hearing her master say this.

The meal lasted for nearly twenty minutes.

Although Cheng Nuo ate fast, her eating manner was really not ugly, unlike some people who were like starving ghosts reincarnated, stuffing food into their mouths one after another, and finally swallowing after their cheeks were bulging.

This was already stronger than Miss Luo Quan herself back then.

After eating and drinking, Miss Luo Quan put the clothes bought by the assistant on the bed: "These are the clothes I asked someone to buy for you this afternoon; there are outer clothes and underwear; look if they fit after returning to your room."

"Are they all new clothes?" Cheng Nuo asked subconsciously.

She hadn't worn new clothes for several years; what she wore in the orphanage before were all second-hand goods sent by kind people.

It's not that she dislikes second-hand goods, but who doesn't like brand-new things?

"They are definitely new."

Miss Luo Quan smiled; she also doesn't like second-hand goods, so the things she buys must be new: "They were just bought from the mall, and they are all famous brands."

"Famous brands, like Nike and Adidas?"

Cheng Nuo curiously picked up a bag containing clothes, which was full of English, starting with C.

She didn't recognize this English, and didn't see the hook or triangle trademark.

"This doesn't seem to be Nike or Adidas." Cheng Nuo said with some doubt.

In her cognition, these two clothing brands that are most familiar to Chinese people already belong to famous brands.

When she was in school before, the vast majority of clothes worn by classmates didn't have a brand name; those who could afford these two brands could already be called rich.

As for Chanel, Cheng Nuo could be said to have never heard of it.

People who live in an information cocoon are like this; finding a globe and thinking it's the whole world.

In fact, in the eyes of others, it's just a toy.

"This brand is Chanel, slightly more high-end than the Nike and Adidas you mentioned, and don't go buy things from Nike in the future; they look down on us."

Miss Luo Quan explained the brand of the clothes while helping Cheng Nuo shape her values.

"Chanel…… I don't seem to have heard of it before…… By the way, I seem to have seen it when browsing Weibo, but it was advertising perfume; I didn't expect it to sell clothes too."

Cheng Nuo had a good memory; after hearing Miss Luo Quan say this, she really searched for information related to Chanel from her mind.

Although it is a well-known big brand at home and abroad, Chanel usually spends a lot of money on advertising; Weibo is the place where it is easiest to see it, because there are the most target users here.

As for Xiaohongshu, there are quite a lot of people showing off Chanel there, but it feels like many photos of people showing off use the same Chanel.

The story behind this is quite ridiculous.

It can only be said that the behavior of "socialites" showing off luxury goods is understandable; using limited money to satisfy their desires, it's not illegal, and others have nothing to criticize.

But if this method is used to hook up with rich men, then netizens can't be blamed for mocking this behavior.

In short, Cheng Nuo had seen Chanel's ads on Weibo and was amazed by the beautiful foreign woman in the ad at the time.

But she never thought that she could wear this brand's clothes one day.

Just don't know how much this clothes cost.

"Master, this Chanel clothes must be very expensive, right?"

Cheng Nuo felt this silky outer packaging; she felt that this paper box alone was more valuable than some clothes she wore before.

"For me, these clothes are not expensive." Miss Luo Quan told Cheng Nuo the truth, "And for you in the future, it definitely won't be expensive."

"Me in the future?" Cheng Nuo blinked, not quite understanding.

Miss Luo Quan smiled and said: "You are gifted; even if you just practice martial arts, you will definitely be able to stand out; by then, the money you earn can easily buy these clothes.

And not just clothes; big items like cars and houses are also yours to choose!"

"Is it really possible?" Light flickered in Cheng Nuo's eyes.

When she was a child, what she heard most from her parents was a beautiful little car and a spacious big house.

Now she heard her master say that these things are all within reach for her.

Although she didn't know what special things she had now, since her master said so, there must be her reason.

"In short, study hard and practice hard; by then, you will find that money is actually the easiest resource to get."

Miss Luo Quan patted Cheng Nuo's shoulder, drawing a big cake.

Actually, strictly speaking, this can't be called a big cake.

Because what she said is the truth.

"En!" Cheng Nuo looked at Miss Luo Quan and nodded heavily. ===== CHAPTER 846 =====

Because what she said was the truth.

"Yeah!" Cheng Nuo looked at Miss Luo Quan and nodded heavily.