"Boss, bring me seven cakes." Zi Chen said out loud. He was used to getting up early to do a few boxing sessions. Although he was a martial arts practitioner, the taste was not exempt from it. The Ye'er cakes in this store were really good.
I like to eat very much.
"Okay!" Zhang Heng quickly loaded the seven cakes from the steamer. Because the steam was relatively strong, he asked the sister next to him to only collect the money, and he was responsible for loading the cakes.
Zi Chen once again felt that this young boss was a little dangerous, until he touched his fingers when he was a child. He suddenly realized that this man was actually a martial arts practitioner. His eyes lit up. Sure enough, there was a martial arts world where the master had stayed.
’s shadow.
The natural sect he belongs to is just a small sect. The master was originally a martial artist, and he has a lot of hard skills in martial arts. This is a bad street kung fu, no different from the martial arts schools boasted on TV, but the master is really good at chest
Breaking boulders, splitting green bricks with palms, locking throats with iron guns
He is a fierce man who also practices iron sand palm. As he grows older and more experienced, he creates a perfect set of boxing routines. He founded the Natural Sect at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. It has only been twenty years and he has less than two hundred disciples, but each one has his own unique skills.
He has real skills and has always enjoyed a reputation around Chengdu.
"Weird!" Zhang Heng always felt that this person just now was a little strange. He looked at him with a sudden look in his eyes, as if he understood something. He shook his head. Even if there was any situation, he had nothing to be afraid of. He didn't think too much and greeted him warmly.
Next customer, business is really good this morning!
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After seven o'clock, his mother and Aunt Chen had finished picking the pork, and Zhang Heng was able to free up his hands. Thinking of the fish in the rented house, he said: "Mom, I'll go back first and cook some breakfast."
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"Son, do you still have money on you? If you don't have any money, you can just eat outside and buy what you want." Mother said.
In Zhang Heng's heart, there was only sweetness, and he said: "I don't like eating outside, I want to go back and cook some porridge to eat, and I'll bring it to you when it's done."
"Okay, go slow on the road. It's not bright yet." Mother warned.
Then Zhang Heng went out quickly. Although the fish meat was no different from the real thing, the bones of the fish were too big, as thick as a little finger. This made the family see how to explain, so they simply removed the bones from the fish meat and boiled it until it became mashed. Then stewed the fish soup in
There is no such custom in my hometown village, so it is suitable and convenient to cook porridge!
As soon as I arrived at the rental house, the two blood wolf cubs were still sleeping soundly. I don’t know what the difference will be between these two things and the brothers and sisters in the space when they grow up. Free-range dogs will not be vicious. Zhang Heng wanted to give these
The two little ones have different treatment. One is raised in a tether and the other is free-range. But I just want to think about it now and see how to raise it conveniently in the future.
Pinch the kid's little mouth. The canine teeth inside are longer than last time, the claws are harder, and the ears are lying down. Except for the fact that the fur is blood-colored, the rest is no different from a native dog. As for the color, it doesn't matter.
I'm so worried. I even saw a dog that looked like a lamb last night. It should be fine if he takes the dog out.
Well, if you want to keep it free-range, you can only take it back to your small yard at home. I don’t have time to think too much now, so I quickly took out the fish meat that fell on the water tank. This is to prevent it from getting damaged due to too hot weather. I picked it up and smelled it.
It should be fine, so he immediately cut off a piece with a knife, cut it into foam and put it in the dog bowl. He kept four survival knives for himself, two were hung on the belt of his body in space, and two were tied to his calves in reality.
It saves you the trouble of taking it in and out every time.
I picked up the remaining fish and went out immediately, running back home in one breath. It didn't take much time before and after. It was still not bright yet.
It's really easy to cook porridge. Just put the rice in the pot, throw in some ginger slices, wait for the water to boil, turn to low heat and it's ok. When it's almost cooked, add the fish. Take advantage of this time to quickly pile the fish into foam.
, but there was too much meat, weighing seven or eight kilograms, which was too much for cooking porridge, so I simply saved it for lunch to make a fish-flavored eggplant foam, soaked in chili peppers and mixed with bean paste, and I couldn't tell the original appearance of the fish.
After finishing the work, I waited for the porridge to be cooked. It took about half an hour. There was nothing to do for a while. I felt like I had unlimited energy all over my body. This was probably because I drank animal blood last night. I ordered it.
Nodding, I originally planned to drink it three times a day, but it seems that once is enough. Drinking too much will make your body unable to bear it.
Rubbing his hands, the calluses had begun to dissipate. After entering the city, he didn't do farm work and didn't do much physical exercise. This is not good. In reality, the body has to catch up with the space as soon as possible.
He immediately ran out of the yard, thinking he would be back in half an hour. Although there was farmland outside, the city was still not as good as the village. At this time, no one was working in the farmland. He looked at the acres of vegetables outside the house that were almost cleared.
Yes, I used to grow celery and other things here. It seems that these few acres of land belong to my small yard. Well, I will think about what to plant later, which will be of great use to him.
Without stopping, I walked through the bamboo forest in front of me and found a dozen pine trees in the center of the farmland. The bark of this tree is very rough and hard, so it is most suitable for practicing boxing.
"Hey, why is there someone here?" As soon as Zhang Heng came out of the bamboo forest, he saw a figure from behind. He was somewhat familiar and was waving his fists constantly. It looked very routine and entertaining, unlike him who usually fumbled around by himself.
Perhaps it was the young man's thoughts that caused trouble, Zhang Heng immediately and carefully stepped back. In the original space, he had learned how to avoid the scent of beasts. This feeling was still there. As soon as he hid in the bamboo forest, he quickly took off his clothes and wrapped his head.
A pair of eyes was revealed.
He took off the survival knife and hung it on his belt. After thinking about it, he broke off a branch from the side, broke it into seven or eight pieces and inserted it into his belt. Each section was only a dozen centimeters long and not sharp. This is also
Improvised.
He lowered his body slightly, his eyes full of inexplicable emotions. He had already figured out who was in the forest. It was actually the customer who came to buy Yeerba before. He felt very dangerous at the time, but he didn't expect that he was actually practicing kung fu.
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There was almost no sound. He lowered his body and moved forward quietly. Joy flashed in his eyes. Sure enough, it worked. The feeling developed in this primitive space allowed him to hide well, ten meters, seven meters, five meters...
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The person in front never noticed that he was approaching, and was still addicted to his own boxing skills. When he reached a distance of two meters, he could no longer wait. Zhang Heng suddenly exploded, stamped his feet heavily on the ground, and used a blood wolf to kill.
, to the point where I don’t really want to cull, I just suddenly wanted to try it.
It's just a test of his skills. Fighting with people he doesn't know can make him more excited, and he can better judge the current physical condition, and use this to infer the fighting power of primitive people. Maybe his idea is wrong, but that's what he wants to do now, so
There may be a little bit of animality driving it.
"Huh!" Zi Chen suddenly felt numbness on his back, as if danger was approaching. He didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively looked back as soon as he turned away... (To be continued...)
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