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"Persistence, Liangliang, practice three times in winter and three times in summer, and only after suffering can you become a master," Yan Qiu intended to cheer Yan Xia Liang up, "Haven't you always wanted to be a hero? ”

Yan Xialiang: "......"

Yan Qiuyi was not discouraged and then cheered, "And that Monkey King, Monkey King, do you remember, it is the monkey who ascended to the stage as soon as the holiday came, and before he obtained the true scriptures, he also let him go through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and let the Buddha have a good hammer under the Five Fingers Mountain!"

The strength of her hand was a little heavier, and she said as she punched, "So, suffering and success coexist, as long as you persist, there will be results......, right?

Yan Xialiang suddenly spit out the cloth bag stuffed with corn kernels that he was biting tightly in his mouth, and burst into a foul mouth, "Why do I have such a thing in my mouth, how can I say it?"

Yan Rong walked out of the hall with a tiger face and scolded, "What are you doing, what are you doing? Who told you to spit out the cloth bag?

Yan Xialiang stretched out his hands, tied a sandbag on his arm, a wooden stick was held flat on the sandbag, and an iron hammer was hung in the middle, his feet were at shoulder level, and his legs were a little trembling.

Oh, and he also had a string around his neck, and from it hung a cloth bag sewn to the thickness of a wooden stick and stuffed with corn kernels.

It looks very ...... Chic. Well, it's chic.

Yan Xialiang said aggrievedly, "I have no hands!"

Grandpa Yan raised his chin. "Go and plug him. ”

Yan Qiuyi, who got the order, immediately withdrew his hand, bent down and jumped down from the plum blossom stake in three or two steps, ran to Yan Xialiang's side, and stepped on a small section of the protruding wooden stake - this is Grandpa Yan was worried that they would not be able to go up, so he specially installed it.

That's right, the hard-pressed classmate Yan Xialiang is carrying a weight on the plum blossom pile.

Yan Qiuyi, who had completed the task, jumped back to the plum blossom pile on his side as light as a swallow. At the beginning, Grandpa Yan was out of some considerations. Wooden stakes were built in the southeast and northwest corners of the courtyard, saying that they were to hone their willpower. However, Yan Qiuyi felt that Grandpa Yan should be afraid that the two of them would fight if they disagreed, such as the situation just now when she moved her mouth and he was angry and wanted to do it.

For the sake of world peace! Grandpa Yan has good intentions.

She has a different foundation from Yan Xialiang, and her training methods naturally vary from person to person. Therefore, Yan Xialiang is carrying a weight on the plum blossom pile while carrying a horse step and carrying a diagram of the human body. And she is beating the barrel and standing on the plum blossom pile while carrying the human body acupuncture point map.

One trains endurance, the other trains reflexes.

She took out a few bamboo poles from the hall, and there were wooden barrels wrapped in leather hanging from them, considering her height, so the barrels just hung down to her **** position. But it's also very hard, okay?!One is smashed if you are not careful, and you can't punch too slowly or hesitate, otherwise the consequences will be very strict. Grandpa Yan sat in a rocking chair, holding a blue book in his hand, reading it with relish. But as soon as the two of them made a small movement, the knife-like cold eyes immediately passed. The small leather whip that fell from the rocking chair followed his movements, making people sway in horror. The young ladies were afraid that if one of them was not careful, the leather whip would be swung at them.

At the moment, he could only devote 120,000 points of attention to complete Yan Rong's assigned task.

Yan Qiuyi had no choice but to use the way of ridiculing Yan Xia Liang to help relieve pressure on herself and him. Every time Yan Xia Liang is teased, she is fried. The psychological burden of both of them has been reduced a lot. She is actually fine, after all, she has the experience of reciting books while picking up Buddha beans, but Yan Xialiang may be ......

Yan Rong looked at Yan Qiuyi's energy and liveliness like a monkey jumping up and down, and said, "You are so energetic?"

Yan Qiuyi's intuition was not good, and he hurriedly said. "No, no, Master, you see that I have a hard time punching the barrel. The whole person is haggard!"

"Yes? That's right, I'll relax for you. Yan Rong grabbed a handful of things from the small jar next to the rocking chair, and threw it on the ground very casually, and the whole yard was full of bones in an instant, and very skillfully avoided obstacles such as wooden stakes and vegetable patches.

Look at the familiar round little delicate ...... An ellipsoidal object, Yan Qiuyi's mouth grew in shock.

Groove ...... It can't be what she thinks, right?

Yan Rong didn't sell it either, and opened his mouth directly, "Just go and pick up half of these Buddha beans and come back, pay attention, it's a frog jumping back and forth, with me as the center, first pick up the farthest in the east, and then pick up the farthest in the west, understand?"

In fact, it is a frog jump back and forth to pick up Buddha beans by the way, and you should also be careful not to fall on the beans.

Master, in fact, you and Teacher Kang Mu are in the same unit, right?

Yan Qiu wanted to cry without tears, she made a bitter face, and said with a dead face, "Master, I think you can put a few pillars of incense under the stake on Liangliang's side, if he can't hold on, he will directly burn his buttocks." ”

Yan Xialiang was holding something in his mouth, making a gurgling sound of resistance, Yan Rong frowned and thought for a while, thinking that it was feasible, "There is no fragrance at home, I will buy it in the afternoon." ”

Yan Xialiang stared at the two big eyes, shook his head full of accusations, tilted the wooden stick on his arm, and the hammer swayed downward. Yan Rong snorted, Yan Xialiang hurriedly adjusted his balance, and because his movements were too urgent, he stepped on the air.

There is a sponge mat under the wooden stakes, and the distance between the two stakes is very long, so even if you fall, you will not be injured. Yan Qiuyi laughed, and then began to leap bitterly.

Yan Rong picked up the leather whip and whipped it on the ground, and the dust raised fluttered for a moment before falling obediently. It is estimated that the male apprentices who were trained in the past were used to Yan Rong opening his mouth, "The posture should be standard, the movements should be neat, and the mud and water are like what kind of man!"

Yan Qiuyi held the Buddha Bean in one hand and pinched her ears with the other, she didn't dare to refute, she only hummed and whispered, "I'm not a man, although I don't have breasts, but I know it's a woman when I look at it with such long hair!"

The sun in the early morning showed its strength, and Yan Qiuyi sang in an out-of-tune voice, "The little nun is twenty-eight years old, and her hair was cut off by the master in her youth. I'm a woman, not a man. Why is the waist tied with yellow silk and wearing a straight jacket ......"

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