How did Niu Gusi know that Wang He had thought so much in his heart at once, and after learning Wang He's intention, he said:

"I have a bow and arrow, but I don't do it well. ”

Wang He was overjoyed:

"Don't worry about it, show it to me first. ”

The bow and arrow that Niu Gusi took out were still made of bamboo and rope, but the workmanship was much stronger than that made by Uncle Xiao and Wang He.

Wang He asked as he drew his bow:

"I just shot a turtle dove, why don't you shoot a few more?"

Niu Gusi scratched his head embarrassedly and said:

"Later...... Later, I accidentally shot one of other people's ducks to death, and after being beaten by my father, I didn't dare to use it again. ”

Wang He is about to pee with laughter:

"Uh-ha-ha-ha...... What are you shooting people's ducks for?"

Niu Gusi also smiled:

"Hey, hey, hey...... Actually, the turtle dove was also shot by shit luck, and I aimed at it to shoot the arrow, and the direction in which the arrow flew after shooting was completely different from the direction I wanted to shoot, but because of this, the turtle dove hit the arrow itself......

Facing this upright boy, Wang Hexiao bent over, and after a while he eased up, pulled out a bamboo from the fence of the vegetable field next to him, put it on the string as an arrow, aimed at the river outside the road, and shot it out, hey, just finished the task.

The two chatted all the way to the old fishing uncle's house, the house was empty, and it seemed that people were still in the old village. Wang He's fishing rod landed here right under the eaves and placed against the wall.

Wang He took the fishing rod and walked back, and asked about the family of the old fisherman, Niu Gusi didn't know very well, only knew that the old fisherman had an old wife who died many years ago.

Wang He declined the invitation to go to Niu Gusi's house for dinner, accepted the bow he gave him and put it on his back, carried the fishing rod, and left Bailongzhai.

When peeing on the way, Wang He couldn't help but check the skills of the "Chinese Kung Fu" card:

[With this card, you can have 20 steps of archery through Yang!]

[Duration: 5 minutes.] 】

[How to use: Just say "I am a bow" in your heart. After meditating, 100 XP points will be deducted. 】

[Note: Can only be used once within 24 hours.] 】

Wang He is very satisfied with this skill, but there is a question, how many meters should this 20 steps be? In ancient times, a person with excellent archery skills was often said to be able to shoot arrows in 100 steps.

"How many meters is 20 steps? 10 meters? Or 20 meters? Alas, if you don't know, you don't know, anyway, you will know when you use your skills. ”

When he returned to the dormitory, it was already dark, and Wang He saw that Abba had not come back, so he was a little worried about whether there was something at home, otherwise Abba would have already returned to the town from home at this time.

In these years, there is no mobile phone, and there is no landline phone at home, although Wang He is a little worried, there is no way for a while, so he can only wait until tomorrow.

In the early hours of Monday morning, Wang He went for a run with a weight vest, and on the beach next to the dam, he finally felt much heavier after being filled with sand, and this time it was a weight-bearing effect. Wang He guessed that this vest should be made by Qiu Jianjun to find someone, although the workmanship is not fine, but the fabric is strong, and the sewing between the grids is very tight, and after being loaded with sand, it looks like a long strip of bread tied together.

The main function of the weight vest is still what Qiu Jianjun said, to wear and use it during combat training, and now that Wang He's body is developing, long-term use will do more harm than good.

After Wang He ran back to the dormitory, he was sweating, and when he came back from the shower to dry his clothes, Wang Xiangyu pushed his bicycle into the yard.

Wang He's heart was relieved:

"Abba, you're back, there's nothing going on at home, right?"

"Well, nothing. ”

Wang Xiangyu locked the bicycle and looked at his watch:

"You're not going to school yet? It's half past seven. ”

"I'm ready to go. ”

Wang He put the bucket away, put on cloth shoes and put on his schoolbag and was about to go out, Wang Xiangyu stopped his son again:

"Wait a minute, then, you and the head teacher will take a leave of absence. We'll go home on Thursday, and your fourth aunt will get married on Friday. ”

"Fourth aunt is getting married?"

Wang He said happily:

"Where did she marry?"

Wang Xiangyu said:

"Yes, married to Shi Ma, her husband's surname is Hou. ”

Wang He was stunned, he only remembered that the fourth brother-in-law's surname was Hou, but he didn't remember which village he was in.

"Stone Horse, is that the village where it was said some time ago that there was an ancient tomb on the mountain, and there were a lot of gold and silver treasures in it?"

"Yes, this village in Liulong Town is called Shima. ”

Wang Xiangyu explained:

"You and Da Mao will drag the green when the time comes. Okay, go read a book, don't be late. ”

Wang He answered and went to school.

There are many customs for Hakka people to get married, and Tuqing is one of them. The so-called tugging is that the child drags a leafy branch in his hand, following behind the team carrying various dowries, this living Wang He has done it twice, once when the third aunt got married, and the other time was when the fourth aunt got married.

There is a particular need to let people drag the youth, and generally choose boys who are not more than eighteen years old, that is, children. I heard that there was only one person who did this work in the past, but in this era, Wang He knows only two people, which may mean to take good things in pairs.

If there is a green drag, there will be a green, and Wang He, who is a green worker, doesn't remember whether he has done it or not. After the person who dragged the green went to the man's house, the man had to send two boys to take the green over, and the handover of the green was also particular, and the party who took it wanted to send a red envelope to the party who dragged it, and the people would give you the green after receiving the red envelope.

Because both parties are little boys, some of the people on the Qing side swallowed the red envelopes for the sake of others, hid the red envelopes and did not give them, and there were many people who took the green hard over. Wang He remembered that when the third aunt got married, he and Da Mao didn't get the red envelope, because the two boys who picked up the green were a few years older than them.

Wang He wanted to dig out the memories of Shima Village in his mind, but there was no impression at all, so he could only wait until he went there on Friday. He had a hunch that there would be adventures in the Stone Horse. But there is no need to have a premonition for such a thing, since he clicked the "magic song list" and traveled back to this era, it is not normal for him not to have any adventures one day.

After eating at noon, Wang He slept for a while, went out to school early, and returned the borrowed fish rod and basket to Chen Bin.

Wang He played at Chen Bin's house for a while, and he didn't have many extracurricular books at home, so he didn't trigger the task like he did at Chen Luhu's house.

Chen Bin's family was on the side of the road, and his father had the skills to repair bicycles, so he built a wooden shed next to the house and started a bicycle repair business. Because of the innate advantage - there are enough elastic goosebumps at home, among a group of classmates, Chen Bin's technique of hitting birds with a slingshot is the best.

Wang He asked Chen Bin for a while how to use a slingshot, and suddenly remembered that his fishing rod was very strong, and he could catch more than ten catties of fish without being broken, so he asked where the bamboo was so durable.

Chen Bin scratched his head and said:

"I don't know where I cut it, my grandfather gave it to me. ”

Chen Bin's hometown is not far from here, just on the opposite side of the river in a place called Chenjia Village, Liulong Town Middle School is behind that village, when Wang He and they went to school, they could see the white main teaching building of the opposite middle school from a distance at the school gate, this building is called Qingtong Building, which was built by a Hong Kong tycoon.