The surface of the lake was completely white, and thick water vapor was rolling and rising in the breeze.
The scenery in the distance was obscured by fog, revealing only a few blurry gray shadows.
Fang Cheng has no idea that his whim has left a new Urban Legend to the early risers on the lake shore.
He was concentrating on maintaining the rhythm of his flight.
YuLong Lake is full of smoke and waves, and the water surface is generally spindle-shaped, extending from the feet of the Western Mountains to the southeast, spanning the two districts Xiguan and Jiangbei.
Judging from the map, it is about fifteen kilometers long from east to west and seven kilometers wide from north to south, with a total area of nearly 80 square kilometers. It is a huge closed structural depression.
This vast body of water, coupled with the surrounding mostly sparsely populated mountainous areas and suburban areas, happens to be an excellent natural training place.
Fang Cheng is like a tireless jet plane. Whenever the kinetic energy of Gliding is about to be exhausted, it will complete a fierce pedaling in the air.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Dull air explosions sounded one after another over the wide water area.
Sometimes he tramples the air, suddenly exploding a white shock wave visible to the naked eye in mid-air.
Sometimes when the height drops to the limit, I tap my toes on the water surface and instantly create a huge deep pit and whirlpool on the lake surface.
The lake water was blasted high into the sky by the violent reaction force, and the waves splashed. He took advantage of this thrust and rose up again.
Every Exert Force tests his fine control of muscle strength and his instinctive perception of aerodynamics.
In this way, without using his True Qi reserves, he only relied on his physical strength to cross a full six kilometers of water in the vast morning fog.
In front of the line of sight, the outline of the opposite bank of YuLong Lake gradually becomes clear.
It is a sea of wild bamboo with no traces of artificial development.
Countless bamboos stretch up the hillside, swaying left and right in the morning breeze, making a dense and rhythmic "rustling" sound.
From a distance, it looks like an undulating green wave.
Fang Cheng completed its last pedaling in the air, its body Gliding flew past the lake shoreline, and flew steadily above Bamboo Grove.
He closed his arms, removed the wind blockage, and fell vertically.
The sole of the shoe landed accurately on the top of a Nanzhu tree more than ten meters high.
The soft bamboo branch bore the entire weight of an adult man and immediately bent downward in an exaggerated arc.
Fang Cheng Ankle Exert Force, the calf muscles contract slightly, perfectly integrating their center of gravity with the Elasticity of the bamboo branches.
With the ups and downs of Bamboo Grove blown by the wind, his body swayed up and down with the bamboo branches.
The whole person seems to be freed from the shackles of Geocentric Gravity, as light as a fallen leaf, vividly displaying the artistic conception of the legendary and peerless Lightness Skill.
Fang Cheng stands on the top of the bamboo shoots, looking far into the distance.
The outline of the mountains in the distance has become clear, and has been plated with a layer of gold by the rising morning glow.
The forests are all dyed, and the vegetation all over the mountains and plains glows with a warm red glow in the morning light.
Turning around and looking at the other side of the lake, Eastern Capital's huge urban buildings were gradually waking up at dawn.
The reflection of the steel forest pierced the morning fog, and the Glass curtain walls of several landmark buildings could be vaguely seen.
He took a deep breath of the air with the fragrance of bamboo leaves and pulled his eyes back to look at the information beating on his retinas.
[You have experienced a pure flying experience, experience +6]
[Flying lv0(65/100)]
Fang Cheng nodded slightly, looking at the data on Panel, a trace of expectation flashed in his heart.
I wonder if after this skill breaks through to Lv1, or continues to advance to the Grandmaster realm, can we get rid of this "ejection start" that relies on pedaling to generate kinetic energy?
Achieve true gravity-defying levitation and air-breaking flight, or conquer the sky with more tyrannical physical power?
Morning Dawn penetrated the thick clouds and turned into several golden beams of light, which fell on Fang Cheng's chiseled profile.
The sweat beads on the surface of the skin drip down along the jawline, reflecting a crystal shimmer in the sun.
It's almost time.
Fang Cheng looked down and saw that he was only wearing a pair of red boxer briefs, and his strong torso was completely exposed to the cold morning wind.
The jacket and shorts that I had changed out of before were still hanging on Woodland Park's Horizontal Bar. I had to go back and put them on quickly to avoid being seen as a pervert.
Fang Cheng Pressed his legs down slightly, directly bending the bamboo under his feet to the extreme state where it was almost half-folded.
The resilient bamboo trunks made an overwhelming creaking sound inside, accumulating huge elastic potential energy.
The next second.
Fang Cheng Release the power of suppression.
"Whoosh--"
The bent bamboo trunk instantly rebounded and collapsed.
With the help of this fierce Elasticity, Fang Cheng soared into the sky like a bird spreading its wings.
Then the morning mist tore through and swept straight over the wide lake.
It's Wanghu Town in the early morning, and there aren't many pedestrians on the street.
Large amounts of white steam billowed out in front of the breakfast stalls on both sides.
Accompanied by the sizzling sound of Fried Dough Sticks rolling in the oil pan, the mellow aroma of soy milk drifted into the alley along the wind.
Occasionally, a few tricycles transporting fresh produce rang their bells and rolled over the stone road, making a slight bumping sound.
Fang Cheng stepped on the morning light and pushed open the red painted wooden door of his house Courtyard.
In the yard, grandpa Li Zhenhua is wearing a loose training suit, standing in the middle of Light Well, playing Tai Chi.
The old man drew slow arcs with his hands, his breathing was slightly short, and a thin layer of sweat had appeared on his forehead.
Hearing the sound of the door hinge, Li Zhenhua did not stop moving, but looked over with a glimpse of his peripheral vision and asked casually:
"A Cheng, are you back from running?"
"Well, I just finished a lap by the lake."
Fang Cheng responded and closed the courtyard door smoothly.
He stood aside and watched for a while. Based on Master Level's Tai Chi experience, he quickly noticed the old man's awkwardness in the Exert Force conversion, and reminded him:
"Grandpa, for the move "Cloud Hands" just now, when the center of gravity changes, the waist and hips sink a little further, and the strength of the waist is used to drive the arms, instead of just relying on the shoulders Exert Force. In this way, the chassis will be stable, and Vitality will move more smoothly."
Li Zhenhua Hearing this, he stopped what he was doing and carefully thought about the gesture just now.
Then follow the instructions given by Fang Cheng, slightly lower your hips and relax your waist, and make another stroke of Cloud Hands.
This time, the movements were much smoother to the naked eye, and the stiffness before was gone.
The old man's eyes lit up and he nodded with satisfaction:
"It's true, after sinking, the bottom plate is much more stable. Your kid's vision now is better than those old Master who teach boxing in the park."
Fang Cheng smiled slightly, not caring that he, a great Martial Path master, was being compared with the morning exercise master in the park.
But having said that, I have to admit that my grandpa is actually quite knowledgeable in martial arts.
At this time, mother Li Biyun walked out of the kitchen carrying a Stainless Steel vegetable basin, which contained several handfuls of Little White vegetables with mud.
She walked to the well in the corner of the yard and unscrewed Faucet.
"Cheng Cheng, take a shower quickly, you smell like sweat, you can have breakfast soon."
She urged while lowering her head to wash the vegetables.
"Okay, Mom."
Fang Cheng agreed with a smile and went straight to Second Floor's bathroom.
Turn on the shower head, and the slightly cool water washes over this well-proportioned body, taking away all the remaining fatigue and sweat from the morning workout.
After changing into a clean Casual Clothes, he wiped his hair with Towel and walked downstairs.
In Dining Room on the first floor, breakfast is already on the table.
The freshly cooked preserved eggs Lean Meat Porridge are steaming hot, accompanied by several plates of crispy cold side dishes, a plate of golden-fried poached eggs and a whole cage of Beef steamed buns.
"Haa--"
Uncle Li Dingjian was also yawning at this time and walking downstairs with a messy hair.
He pulled out the chair and sat down, skillfully grabbed a meat bun and took a big bite, muttering vaguely:
"The steamed buns made by my sister are so delicious. I woke up so early and starved to death."
Fang Cheng also filled a bowl of porridge and sat down to eat.
Li Biyun picked up the chopsticks, put the two fried eggs directly into Fang Cheng's bowl, and pushed the plate of chopped Soy-Braised Beef in front of him.
"Eat more. You exercise so much every morning, and you can't keep up with your nutrition."
There was deep concern in the mother's tone:
"If your body is exhausted, how can you still have energy when you go to work?"
"I got it, Mom."
Fang Cheng picked up the poached egg and took a bite. The edges were crispy and the inside was soft and tender.
Li Zhenhua picked up the porridge bowl and blew the hot air on the surface, then glanced at Fang Cheng:
"Is it time to report to Special Search Team today?"
"Yes, I'll go there after breakfast."
"You went to Sea Island for vacation this time and took a long break. After you go to work, remember to take the initiative and improve your interpersonal relationships with your colleagues."
The old man taught earnestly in the tone of someone who has experienced it:
"Usually be diligent with your hands and feet to avoid people gossiping behind your back."
Fang Cheng nodded, swallowed the food in his mouth, and then replied:
"Don't worry, Grandpa, I know what I know. I bought some local products on the island this time, and I just happened to take them with me to share with my colleagues."
Li Zhenhua heard this and nodded happily. "That's good. I don't think it's weird if there are so many people."
In fact, I did bring back a lot of good things from Yong'an Island and Fang Cheng this time, and they have been given to relatives and friends one after another in the past two days.
He selected a string of natural pearls Necklace with excellent color and round luster for Mom, and brought a set of handmade high-end sea fishing equipment to his uncle who likes fishing.
As for grandpa, he secretly stuffed a bottle of Truth Society's secret treasure Medicinal Liquor"Jade Tide Spring".
Although doctors warn it's best to refrain from drinking alcohol, this stuff is made from rare ingredients and does wonders for strengthening muscles and bones.
Therefore, Fang Cheng advises old people who are addicted to alcohol to drink a small sip before going to bed every day and never be greedy.
In addition, he also specially visited Ma Jianguo, Master Lin and Wen Hui Yi to deliver some dry seafood.
The rest are packed in two handbags, just ready to take to Sanatorium and give them to Lin Yue and Master Sun.
Across the dining table, Li Dingjian finished off a meat bun in a few mouthfuls, took a sip of porridge from the bowl, and asked seemingly casually:
"By the way, A Cheng, I'm going to Jinshui Fish Market later. Do you have anything you want me to bring to the professors?"
Fang Cheng drank the porridge for a moment, knowing that his uncle was talking about Illumination Society Headquarters Building, so he replied calmly:
"I went shopping with Chuqiao yesterday, and I have already told her what needs to be explained. You and the people at Cloud Hidden Small Dwelling just focus on preparing for the opening."
"Understood."
Li Dingjian picked up a piece of cold dish with chopsticks and put it into his mouth:
"Now the hard installation there is almost complete. Next, the soft installation will come in. There are still some special equipment that need to be debugged. I guess it should be completely completed next week."
Fang Cheng nodded:
"When the opening date is confirmed, I will be notified and I will take leave."
"Okay, leave it to me."
Li Dingjian patted his chest.
The conversation between the two was very cryptic.
From what Li Zhenhua and Li Biyun heard, they thought it was Li Dingjian, the restless guy, who was planning some new logistics business in partnership with his friends. Fang Cheng just stopped by to help keep an eye on the progress, and didn't interrupt to ask, letting them toss.
After all, Fang Cheng is proficient in the law, and his current status is different from that of the past. As an uncle, you should respect his opinions.
In fact, Li Dingjian can now be said to be the nominal major shareholder of "Shunfeng Logistics Warehousing Co., Ltd."
As Illumination Society's official vest, the registration of this company must withstand Official Authorities's strict scrutiny.
Fang Cheng's current identity is a formal employee of Special Search Team's medical post, and he is a public employee within the establishment.
According to the laws and regulations of Xia Country, public officials are strictly prohibited from doing business and running enterprises, let alone any form of benefit transfer.
If the actual controller of the company writes his name, not only will it fail the political review, but it will also immediately attract the attention of the internal Supervisory Department.
Therefore, this equity structure must be made clean and neat.
There are only two people on the company's registered shareholder list: Lin Chuqiao and Li Dingjian.
Lin Chuqiao works for General Manager. She was born in Conglomerates Influential Families and has a profound background as Pan Family.
By using her identity to hold shares, she can solve many problems at the Official Authorities level such as industrial and commercial registration, tax registration, and fire inspection and acceptance, and provide a natural protective umbrella.
Li Dingjian is equivalent to Fang Cheng's plenipotentiary representative in the company.
He serves as the company's legal representative and executive director, holds shares on behalf of the company, and legitimately participates in the daily operations of the logistics company.
As for Professor Vice President Ye Zhi Ren, he was a core member of the former "Utopia". His identity is extremely sensitive, and he may even be on the hunting list of Special Search Team.
Naturally, such a shady figure cannot stand in front of the stage. He can only hide behind the scenes as a consultant, responsible for the work of Illumination Society Intelligence Department.
A hearty breakfast ends quickly.
Fang Cheng took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, stood up:
"Mom, grandpa, it's getting late, I should go to work."
Li Biyun stood up and handed him the two handbags packed last night, not forgetting to say:
"Drive slowly on the road and pay attention to safety."
"Okay, then I'm going out."
Fang Cheng picked up the handbag and walked out of the yard.
A Black Land Rover SUV was parked at the entrance of the alley, its body glowing with a steady metallic paint luster in the morning light.
Fang Cheng opened the door and got into the cab, placing the bag containing souvenirs on the passenger seat.
Then apply the brake and press the start button.
Engine made a deep roar Crying Sound and drove smoothly out of Wanghu Town old street.
The traffic flow during the morning rush hour has begun to gather, and the sun shines on the dashboard through the windshield Glass.
Fang Cheng held the steering wheel, followed the traffic and drove all the way in the direction of the Western Mountains.
When we arrived at Cuigu Sanatorium, the time was exactly 7:35.
After Noah Pharmaceuticals Guard standing guard at the door confirmed the license plate and Fang Cheng's employee pass, he pressed the Control Console button and raised the landing gear to let him go.
Fang Cheng parked Land Rover at employee Parking Lot, turned off the engine and got out of the car, carrying the bag and walking towards the office area.
Sanatorium Building 3 is a five-story red brick building with a sense of age.
Surrounded by dense camphor trees, the sunlight penetrates the leaves and casts mottled light and shadow on the walls, making it look particularly peaceful.
Fang Cheng stepped on the terrazzo stairs and came all the way to Second Floor.
At the end of the corridor, the door of Department of Traditional Medical Rehabilitation is open.
Before they even got close, the voices of Lin Yue and Master Sun talking could be heard inside.