Chapter 20 Like Drifting Snow

"What are you playing today?"

"It's not interesting, kids play. ”

"Chess, military flags?"

"You can play with it. ”

Five minutes later......

Pop-Throwing away the chess pieces in his hand, Ye Feng said boringly: "It's boring." It's boring, I can't get you down. Finally, his eyes looked out.

"It's so hot, it's really hard to get up to the rest. Jian Yan yawned.

"Riding a bike is not going into the wilderness. ”

"Now?'s weather so hot?" Jian Yan stretched out his head through the eaves of Ye Feng's house to take a look, the cloudless weather outside, as if a basin of water would be vaporized instantly, and a piece of lard could be fried on the ground. In fact, I was more worried about my tan, and whether I would be scolded when I went home, although I was already very tanned, I promised my family to only play at home.

"Do you want to go, it's so boring!" Ye Feng encouraged.

"Go, but I don't have a bike!"

"I'll take you...... Needless to say!"

Jian Yan was embarrassed, it had been less than a minute since he came outside, and he could feel as if he had been melted, his neck and arms were covered with slippery and greasy sweat, and the small river not far from Ye Feng's house was like a pool of stagnant water. If you don't look closely, you will really mistake it for a long "pond".

But in short, this heat has long been accustomed to it.

"Where are you going?"

"There are a lot of dogs there!" Ye Feng pointed to the rows of pig farms not far away, like lanes.

"Where are you going?"

"Walk the dog!"

"Stimulation?"

“.......”

"I'm scared!"

"Take?"

"What? This is not a branch, a stone?"

"Chinese-style dog, cat waist pretending to pick up stones!" After speaking, Ye Feng demonstrated by himself, and sure enough, one of his own earth dogs immediately jumped away when he saw his master's movements with his tail between his legs. And the stone was still intact on the hot ground, and it was not held in his hand at all.

Ye Feng smiled proudly. Jian Yan nodded, indicating that he understood this behavior very well.

"Let's go!" Ye Feng picked up a lot of stones, and put them into the pockets of Jian Yan's shorts, bulging.

"So much, the pants are going to fall off!"

"Don't talk nonsense, for the sake of your safety! Go!" Ye Feng launched his own adult-only bicycle.

"Oh hoo-" The distance was not far, and it was a blink of an eye, first the first aisle.

"Wangwang-" The five or six "precious" mad dogs with bared teeth heard movement outside, and immediately rushed out of the pig farm, chasing after the back of the bicycle and spitting out their scarlet tongues and chasing frantically.

Seeing this kind of dog with bared fangs, Jian Yan felt that his scalp was a little numb.

Occasionally, you can hear the sound of the dog owner calling for his dog loudly from inside, and there are a few who ignore it and let their dog bark wildly.

The pigs in the pig farm were snorting and chirping because of the riot of this move, and the originally peaceful afternoon was forcibly broken. Fear is fear, but the thought of being on a bicycle is ..... Holding the spring behind the saddle with one hand, he grabbed the thumb-thick branch with his right hand and waved it wildly.

/ I'm a valiant general /

/ Charge on the battlefield /

/ Riding a tall and handsome silver war horse/

/ Rush into the enemy /

/ Wielding the sword in his hand /

/Slashing and slashing enemy after enemy/

"Happy! Hit the dog's head with a stick! Drive-run, these mad dogs are going to catch up again!--" The ghost kept screaming, and the original fear turned into excitement in the time compressed into a line, and a few of them were beaten by Jian Yan with a whimpering stick, and there were a few fierce ones again, and they barked wildly and rushed up.

"Use stones, use stones quickly!" There were several vicious dogs, even outflanked from the side, so frightened that Ye Feng screamed, raised both legs, played acrobatics, and let the inertia fly forward.

Jian Yan panicked, finished all the ammunition in his pocket, and repelled the other party before giving up.

After a while, Ye Feng scolded with a black line on his face: "Bastard, do you really treat me as a horse?!"

The only thing that came to my ears was the hot wind characteristic of summer, with the fishy smell of grass and the disgusting smell of pig manure.

"Isn't it exciting?"

"Exciting!"

"It's your turn!"

"What?"

"Ride a bike!"

"I can't ride well! ”

"Don't be wordy, let's go on! We have to shout, kill into the enemy camp, the gun is like snow, like a floating pear flower....." Ye Feng, who didn't know where to read it, took the soft "spear" that had just been broken off the willow branch, and put on the posture of Changshan Zhao Zilong, and said with pride.

Jian Yan smashed his mouth, feeling that he hadn't played enough. I knew that I also used a spear, but the branches were too short, and it was not pleasant to fight.

"I'm going!

In the next second, Jian Yan felt that he was light, as if his feet had not yet been forced, and the bicycle was crooked and got up first. It turned out that Ye Feng was pushing behind

"Don't worry, I'll let you start this horse!" Ye Feng smiled treacherously, knowing that in addition to the instability at the beginning, as long as the bicycle starts, it will be very stable.

The whirring wind kept flowing back in my ears. It doesn't seem so scary anymore. In short, his feet are just stepping on the pedal, and without Ye Feng's height, he can only use his toes to complete the final circular movement, and even at the lowest end of the circle, he can only rely on inertia to complete the rotation of the wheel......

But this does not affect.