Chapter 27 Big waves(1/2)
The soil in the flowerbed is not fertile, but it is enough to plant flowers and grass. Begonia, canna, rose, etc. grow very well, with a strong fragrance of flowers and refreshing the heart. On the pomegranate tree, the fruits are golden and ripe, and after they are cracked, they reveal bright red and plump seeds.
Chu Feng squatted there, and finally he almost lay on the soil. He looked carefully and then, but the ground was still bare and no buds appeared.
He was very disappointed, why didn't he take root?
On that day, for the sake of safety, he buried three seeds in three different areas, but there was no movement now, and even weeds did not grow out of the soil.
Chu Feng was helpless. The three seeds wouldn’t have really dried up and could not be planted, right?
However, he always felt that the three seeds were not that simple, and had been buried at the foot of Kunlun Mountain for countless years and kept in stone boxes, which was very mysterious.
He was a little unwilling to accept it, even if there was a seed that could germinate, and he could see what could grow.
A few days ago, he had been searching for seeds of various plants on the Internet, comparing them one by one, and there were many kinds, but there was no match for the three seeds.
This deepened his expectations, believing that the three seeds were not ordinary things.
"Ka!"
The scalper came, raised his head, and grunted, bit a golden pomegranate into his mouth. Red juice suddenly flowed through his mouth. It half-squinted its eyes, looking very enjoyable.
"Niu Demon King, be careful when entering the flowerbed and don't step on my seeds!" Chu Feng warned.
When the scalper said this, he showed a look of contempt. He didn't believe that the three wrinkled seeds could survive. He opened his mouth and chewed the pomegranate there, his mouth full of sweet fragrance.
Chu Feng frowned, feeling really worried. He wanted them to break out of the ground, but there was no movement.
Finally, he decided to dig it out carefully and see what was going on. Otherwise, he would always feel that he was stinging his heart and wanted to know the result.
"Just choose the seed that is fuller."
Chu Feng squatted there, carefully brushing away the damp soil, not daring to move too much. If it is sprouting, it is very likely to break.
A slightly wrinkled seed was exposed and half buried in the soil. Although it did not germinate, it seemed to have more life green color.
"There is hope!" Chu Feng was overjoyed.
He observed carefully and found that the wrinkles on the seeds seemed to be a little flat and were covered with a hint of bright green. The patterns were very complex and mysterious.
The seeds are not much the same as before.
Earlier, the seed was yellow as a whole, but now it is wrapped in a little green markings, with a strange charm.
Chu Feng was surprised. The more he looked at the seed, the more extraordinary he felt.
He breathed a sigh of relief. Although it was a bit slow, he believed that it would break out of the ground sooner or later.
Finally, he hesitated for a while whether he would add some fertile soil to the seed to promote its rapid growth?
Chu Feng stared at the scalper and said with a false smile: "Xiao Huang, Ah Huang, even if you are reluctant this time, you have to help me, otherwise there will be no way."
The scalper shivered and stepped back, stared at him vigilantly with his eyes, saying, "What do you mean, don't be so nauseous!"
"I will only say the important things once, cow dung!"
"when!"
The yellow cow kicked it with one hoof, forcing Chu Feng to avoid it quickly.
With a whoosh, it ran back to the room and slammed the door. Since it came here, it has occupied not only a room, but also the big bed.
Every day, it is very unimpressive, lying on the bed and sleeping.
Chu Feng was resentful, but there was nothing he could do.
Burying the seeds, he started practicing boxing again because he felt a sense of urgency, and there were more and more aliens, and they all had extraordinary abilities. If the world changes greatly in the future, he had to have the means to protect himself.
At the same time, he also wanted to try his luck in Taihang Mountains and maybe he could pick something.
But the premise is that he must be strong enough to cross the mountains without being killed by the sudden appearance of ferocious birds and monsters.
It was still the first move of Bull Demon. Chu Feng practiced over and over again, his fists whirling, driving the fallen leaves in the yard and dancing in the sky.
A few days ago, he was almost practicing. Now a special feeling emerged in his heart, driving strange powers, covering the surface of his fist.
Moo!
Suddenly, as he swung his fist, a roar of bulls came out, and the wind was rushing, and the thunder was shaking, and the yard was in turmoil.
Bang!
The scalper was alarmed and rushed out of the door, widened his eyes and looked at the yard.
Behind Chu Feng, there was a pitch-black bull, tall and strong, staring at his pupils and black light flowing all over his body, no difference from the real one.
It carried an amazing aura, as if it had crossed from ancient times and appeared in this world.
All of this was because Chu Feng swung that punch, and the tall black demon bull appeared behind him, as if he was about to run out with the punch.
Chu Feng knew that this was the ultimate magic form of Bull Demon Fist, and he had completely practiced the first move!
This is the foundation, and it is the most solid foundation of the Great Power Bull Demon Fist. The nine Bull Demon Strategy are all based on this first style, and it is the most difficult to practice this style.
As long as you practice the first move, the next step will be soon!
Sure enough, in the next two days, Chu Feng practiced the fifth stance in one breath, all of which were successful and faster.
The scalper almost popped out his eyes. It looked strange in the past two days, and once again wrote the crooked and bad words, asking if Chu Feng's ancestor was a magnificent.
Chu Feng was furious!
On that day, he decisively threw two steaks into the pork chops prepared for the scalpers.
"Brother, I really miss you after not seeing you for many days. How are you doing recently?" Zhou Quan spoke with Chu Feng.
"I'm fine, I'm just about to ask you what you have become. I've been talking about Yi Ren recently, are you healthy?" Chu Feng asked with concern.
"I can burn gold and melt stone now, which scared me very much, but I finally adapted. However, there were horns on my head, which was really ugly." Zhou Quan felt very resentful.
Recently, he combed his big back and wanted to hide his horns, but his family said that his exaggerated big back and hair style looked like a big gangster, which made him so depressed.
Chu Feng laughed out loud indifferently.
Fatty Zhou was even more resentful.
"Hey, by the way, it's strange. The Bull Demon King didn't harass me these two days. It's so quiet all day long, and I'm a little uncomfortable." Zhou Quan said.
Chu Feng was speechless. A while ago, the scalper was not sure whether it was sooner or later. As long as it was idle, it would poke the communicator and harass Fatty Zhou, which would torture him to amaze him.
He has improved slightly in the past two days, but he is still not used to it?
Suddenly, Chu Feng seemed to remember something, and showed a look of surprise, saying, "No, I have seen it holding the communicator these two days, and poked it from time to time, and then mooed non-stop, obviously talking to someone."
"Impossible! I've been very quiet these two days, and no one harassed me in the middle of the night, so I can't sleep anymore." Zhou Quan insisted that the scalper did not talk to him.
When Chu Feng heard this, his face changed immediately and he ended the call directly.
If this cow had not harassed Fatty Zhou, it would be unimaginable. Could it be that those classmates who were provoking him? Chu Feng felt a little dark in front of him.
Could it be that this dead bull is getting smarter and smarter and secretly remembering the contact information?
He felt white smoke coming from his head, and it was almost burning. At the same time, he felt a little uneasy. He broke into the scalper's room and shouted: "Bul Demon King, I'll fight with you!"
Chu Feng rushed into the room and pressed down the scalper who was lying there with a very unobstructed look.
The scalper felt inexplicable, stared at him angrily with his eyes.
"Are you slutty those people I know again?" Chu Feng's face darkened.
The scalper shook his head decisively, then stretched out a hoof and poked the screen.
Chu Feng was suspicious, took the communicator, looked through it quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief, but the worry didn't happen.
However, he was a little suspicious, whose contact number was this strange person, and which unlucky guy was targeted by this cow?
County town, in a residence.
Zuo Jun was almost collapsed. Since the two days since he woke up, he has always received communication from the same person, no matter day or night, never ending.
Sometimes it is evening, sometimes it is midnight, and sometimes it is dawn, which makes him feel in pain every time. This kind of harassment is so hateful.
You know, his head had just been hit by six cow hooves and he lost his memory shortly after he was amnesia. His brain was hurting and he was sleepy all day long.
As a result, when I met such a top-notch person, I kept harassing him. Every time I just fell asleep, I was awakened by the nightmare ringtone.
He didn't dare to turn off the communicator because as a stranger, this was the only way to contact the people above and the companions on Taihang.
The most hateful thing is that the person who kept harassing him always learned to yell and mooed constantly. He gritted his teeth and wanted to strangle the other person to death.
His head hurts so much that he always feels like he's kicked by a cow.
Now he always hears the ox horns, and he feels like he is constantly being kicked by the ox, and his head is getting hurt more and more.
Sometimes, when he is anxious, he really wants to break the communicator.
However, this is a special communicator. Although it is simple in function, it is also powerful, ensuring that there is a signal at any time and anywhere, and it is linked to its identity and cannot be misleading.
Qingyang Town, Chu Feng’s home.
The scalper signaled Chu Feng to put the communicator on the bed, and then it poked it several times one after another, as if it was very experienced. When the call was successful, it decisively stayed away.
Sure enough, a deafening roar came from the communicator: "Bastard, don't let me catch you, I #¥%¥…"
The people on that end were cursing and furious.
To be continued...