There were not many people in the medicine pool at this time, they were scattered in twos and threes in every corner.
I watched the water droplet fall vertically. In almost an instant, it landed directly on the tip of Zhang Yujie's nose, but he didn't react at all.
"You can't escape?" I said a little disappointed.
Zhang Yujie sat up, wiped the water droplets on the tip of his nose with his hand, and said sarcastically: "This is too difficult. Besides, why should I avoid the water droplets? It has no harmful effect on me."
"You don't understand." I said enthusiastically: "If you can sense these water drops and avoid them in time, are there any fists in this world that can hit you?" [
Zhang Yujie curled his lips: "That's true, but this has completely exceeded the limits of the human body. Besides, there is really no need to avoid the water droplets."
Zhang Yujie stood up, the water on his body flowing down: "You have read too many martial arts novels, right?"
"Maybe." I touched my wet hair with my hands, and still felt that the "water drop theory" still had some truth to it, but it was just that neither of us were at the same level.
We dried ourselves off and went outside to find a small stall to eat. Zhang Yujie ate three bowls of braised noodles with eggs in succession and was so addicted that his whole body exuded youthful vitality.
Just as we were preparing to go back, autumn rain suddenly started falling in the sky. We originally wanted to wait for the rain to stop before leaving, but it turned out that the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and it was threatening to rain again.
The rain fell on the raincloth above the stall, making a lot of "plop, plop" sounds. We sat on the cold bench and looked at the sky and worried.
Zhang Yujie joked: "Zhou Ming, avoiding the water droplets above the medicine pool is actually a trivial matter. If you rush out now, you can avoid as many of these raindrops floating down from the sky. The highest level is to ensure that your body is still dry."
"Nonsense." Although I knew Zhang Yujie was joking, I couldn't help but said seriously: "Even if those heroes in martial arts novels whose kung fu have reached the realm of transformation come, there is no way to avoid them. These raindrops come from
The sky is falling continuously, and all escape routes have been blocked."