"Hehe, hehe, brother and sister, come and chase me, hi, hi." A crisp laugh came from the snow.

How blue the sky in the Tang Dynasty is, how thick the snow is in the winter of the Tang Dynasty, and how fresh the air in the Tang Dynasty is. Listening to the laughter of the younger brothers and sisters in the distance, Yang Heng was a little intoxicated, but he still had no time to indulge and feel the snow of the Tang Dynasty. I remember when I was young in my previous life, one winter after it snowed, a friend said that he could walk on the snow by twisting two wires on a wooden board, but he immediately went home to find a square wooden board and twisting two wires on it. But when he was outside, he couldn't slide. At that time, the snow was still thick, and there was no TV at that time. But later there was a TV, and he knew what the ski board looked like, but there was no such thick snow in winter.

"Little ones, I'm here." Yang Hengda shouted, and the pole on his hand stretched back and slid forward. But seeing others skiing easily, but it's difficult for him to slide. He was no exception. Like those older children, they didn't control it for the first time when they went out and fell into the snow. "Gee, gee, gee, brother Heng is also a big fool, not as good as the little girl, gee." So a crisp laugh came to the front and the little girl's ridicule. The one standing now is the little girl, and there is also ugly. Who makes them the youngest? So, theirs is a skateboard, which is purely a toy for children.

If children's toys are complicated to play, then there will be no such toys. This kind of skateboard control is very simple. Put one foot on the skateboard, hold the handle with both hands, and then use the other foot to kick the skateboard on the ground, and the skateboard will slide forward. If the foot can cooperate quickly, it will still be very fast. Yang Heng learned from the dry skateboard used by the children in his previous life. The only thing is that there is no change in direction, which does not affect the children's interest. Therefore, at this time, the older children, even the adults, were looking at the little girl in front of him, shouting, and they were quickly rushing their feet and sliding on the snow.

"Hehe, little mother, when I learned this kind of skateboard, don't cry and say that your skateboard is not good." Yang Heng smiled sinisterly, then climbed up from the ground and continued to move. Now he was not so anxious. He thought about the ski scene he saw on TV in his previous life, his knees bent slightly, his body leaned forward slightly, and then slowly supported his hand rod. OK, he moved, but he was just a little slow.

"Brother Heng, this is not fun, we still want the skateboard like Xiaoniang." The children were unhappy. Seeing Yang Heng's movements on the snow, they felt that it was slower than walking. What's so fun? Moreover, they couldn't even move forward. If they walked, the skateboard would be too long and inconvenient.

"Do you really don't want to play anymore? Have you seen that your uncles and uncles are watching from the side and want to play too?" "If we don't play, just be happy, you can continue playing." The uncles really don't give face. It seems that they have not seen the benefits of this skateboard.

"Uncle, from now on, you don't need to do skateboarding anymore. Uncles say it's not fun. Also, aunts, don't continue to make gloves, uncles can't use it." Yang Heng shouted, "I want to take care of you and let you tell me that what I invented is not fun."

"Ah, it's fun, it's fun. Why is the things that my nephew invented are not fun? Come, children, since you don't want to play anymore, let's play for us." So the uncles changed their tone shamefully, just because they were afraid that Yang Heng would not tell them anything in the future, so how could this happen?

"If you don't give it to me, please let my uncle do it for you if you want to play. We haven't played enough yet." Although the children think this thing is not fun, if someone snatches it, they won't give it to you.

If you follow the example, the children have a strong ability to imitate. Although they don’t know why Brother Heng is in this position, they think that since Brother Heng made it, it will naturally be the reason for Brother Heng. Slowly, the children can slide on the snow, but now they still can’t see what this toy has. When the adults didn’t pay attention to Yang Heng, Yang Heng had already hidden everyone’s sight. Once the movement is mastered, the speed will naturally rise.

"Ah, be careful." Suddenly, Yang Heng came out of nowhere and rushed towards the children. This scared him. He originally wanted to surprise the children, but there was no surprise, but there was a lot of shock. "Ah, Brother Heng is so fast, so fast." Yang Heng was very scared, but the children were shouting happily. They saw the benefits of the ski. Yang Heng had no choice but to brake at this time. Now it was too late, so he had to use the most appropriate move, that is, fall down, so that he can prevent people from hurting.

"Ah..." With Yang Heng's long shout, he stopped tightly in front of the children with snowflakes. At this time, the children didn't care about being happy, but were frightened. How could Brother Heng fall down properly?

"Brother Heng, are you okay?" Niuzi threw away the skateboard on her feet and ran over. "It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I haven't mastered the brake skills well. You have to listen. Don't be like me. You can't stand such a blow. You must learn the brake first."

"Okay, we have to learn how to brake first, but how to do the brake." There is no way, Yang Heng still needs to study the brake movements himself, saying that it is research, but in fact, it is searching in memory, how to brake the ski? Sure enough, he found it, "Look, after running, if you want to stop, you have to be like this, like this, and then stop."
Chapter completed!