After lunch, Zhang Wolf took thirty selected militiamen and began to load explosives. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

With the experience of the day before yesterday, Zhang Wolf reduced the amount of medicine filled today, although there will be some big stones due to insufficient medicine, but it is much better than flying stones hurting people.

In the previous life, Zhang Wolf had a personal experience, because the amount of medicine was too much, the flying stones smashed a big hole in the wall of a building 200 meters away, but fortunately no one was injured.

There was also a burst of stones that flew out of nearly 300 meters and smashed a hole in a worker's head, thanks to the worker wearing a hard hat, the quality of the hard hat was okay, just a concussion, otherwise it would be a big trouble.

Therefore, Zhang Wolf has always paid attention to safety issues, and the people who come to work are relatives, and he can't explain which one of them he hurts.

Of course, one cannon hole per meter, under the interaction of the explosion, there will not be too large stones, and the largest is only a large stone with a diameter of fifty or sixty centimeters.

After the cannon was fired, Zhang Wolf beckoned everyone to call it a day and eat, which was also a protective measure.

Even if you count the wrong sounds, after a night, the possible danger is minimized.

Zhang Wolf didn't eat in the village, and found the Qi family's nest shop, the two village chiefs of the Liu family, "Uncle Dongshan, Brother Haifeng, I was going to accompany the two of you to drink, but my master is back, I want to rush to the mountain to sit in the evening class, just let my third uncle and fourth uncle accompany you to drink, drink more." ”

"The old fairy is back? That feeling is good, take a bath and fast another day, and go to the mountain to visit the old fairy. Qi Dongshan said in surprise.

"The old fairy is back...... Then you should hurry up! Don't delay the evening class!" Liu Haifeng urged Zhang Wolf to hurry up the mountain with a face full of envy.

Zhang Wolf's master Qingyuan Daochang has superb medical skills, and there is a headache and brain fever in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, so he will go up the mountain to seek treatment from Qingyuan Daochang, and Qingyuan Daochang is also responsive, never accepting any money, but only accepting some daily necessities such as firewood, rice, oil and salt.

After a long time, everyone respectfully called Qingyuan Dao Elder an old immortal.

When she got home, Tang Feifei was busy cooking dinner in the kitchen, her mother and godmother were sitting in the yard doing needlework, and her father was squatting on the threshold and sobbing his eyes.

"Father, mother, godmother, sister-in-law. Zhang Wolf greeted him one by one, and then asked his father, "Dad, has my master been here today?"

"Here, I gave your father a needle, and I also prescribed a sum of medicine for you to bring down tomorrow. Zhang's mother replied on the side.

"Dad, how do you feel after the needle...... Okay, okay?" asked Zhang Wolf with concern.

"You kid...... How can it be so fast, but don't say it, the old fairy is powerful, and he sweated after the needle, and now it is much easier. Father Zhang took a puff of cigarette and said happily.

"It's good if it has an effect, you can't come to this illness urgently, you have to recuperate slowly, by the way, didn't you let the master show the godmother?"

"Why didn't you see it? Not only did you give your godmother a pulse, but even your mother also gave a pulse. I also gave a prescription. Father Zhang replied.

"How is it? are my mother and godmother's bodies okay?" asked Zhang Wolf nervously.

In the previous life, his mother died early because of a cold, which was an eternal pain in Zhang Wolf's heart and a piece of his heart.

But I don't dare to persuade my mother to go to the city to check her body, health check-ups are not popular in this era, no one will go to the hospital if there is no illness or disaster, and minor illnesses and disasters can be resisted.

"It's no big deal, it means that your mother and godmother are weak and need to be well conditioned. After speaking, Zhang's father said with some self-reproach: "It's all my father's problem, which dragged down your mother and made your mother suffer so much." ”

"His father, what are you doing here, I'm not bitter at all, now that the wolf cub is back, I won't do anything in the future, I'll take care of my body, and I'll wait to hold my grandson." Zhang's mother comforted Zhang's father, and glanced at Tang Feifei as she spoke.

Zhang Wolf looked at it clearly from the side, and said in his heart: "This family can't stay, or I won't know what embarrassing things to say after a while." ”

"Mother, I'm not at home for dinner, I'm in a hurry to go up the mountain for evening class. Zhang Wolf hurriedly said hello to his father.

Ran to the cellar and got a hamstring of wild boar baked with salt, and left the house in a hurry.

As soon as he stepped on the mountain road, Zhang Wolf couldn't help but start running and jumping, which was a habit that Zhang Wolf had developed in seven years before joining the army.

Zhang Wolf kept running and jumping between mountain roads, rocks, and trees, holding the boar leg in one hand and swinging in the other hand to maintain the balance of his body.

Zhang Wolf couldn't help but wonder if the master had also been reborn, or how to parkour him.

Of course, this is just a joke, Zhang Wolf's running and jumping movements have a very high name, land maneuvering. It is a kind of internal kung fu.

By running and jumping, you can exercise every muscle in your body, and you can also exercise your flexibility.

Unlike yesterday just for the sake of hurrying, today Zhang Wolf is more for exercise, adding a lot of jumping and tumbling movements, and when he came to the mountain gate, Zhang Wolf's body was slightly sweating.

"Master!"

"Well, the work hasn't fallen yet. Daoist Qingyuan was living and cooking, glanced at Zhang Wolf, nodded and said.

"The kung fu taught by the master, the apprentice does not dare to be lazy. Zhang Wolf stepped forward to take over the cooking, lifted the pot and looked at the stuffy rice in the pot.

"You can continue to practice kung fu, don't practice bajiquan, follow me to practice health boxing! ”

"The books in the wing?" Zhang Wolf was curious, he was forced by his master to recite the books in the wings before he joined the army, how could he still let him read them.

"I came back this time and brought it back again. Alas, a catastrophe, how many treasures left by the ancestors were destroyed. Qingyuan Daoist shook his head and sighed.

"Master, you haven't been collecting ancient books all these years, are you?" Zhang Wolf was curious about the whereabouts of the master over the years.

Daoist Qingyuan smiled and shook his head, but did not speak.

Seeing that the master refused to speak, Zhang Wolf changed the topic, "How is my father's illness, master?"

"Your father's illness is a cold paralysis caused by cold evil entering the body, I have already given your father an injection, if there is old ginseng and tiger bone medicine, your father's illness can recover faster, and even return to the state of youth. Qingyuan Dao Chang stroked his beard and said.

"Old mountain ginseng, tiger bones?" Zhang Wolf smiled bitterly when he heard this.

There is still a place to find this old mountain ginseng, but where to get it on the tiger bones? The tiger is a first-class protected animal.

In the past, the master had half a tiger bone, but when he was a child, he used it all up in order to condition his body.

Zhang Wolf pondered, did not delay cooking in his hands, and did not use a cutting board, took a knife to cut off thin slices of wild boar meat on the wild boar's legs, fell into the pot and covered the rice, and waited for the pork to cover the rice, Zhang Wolf stopped his action and closed the lid of the pot.

"Master, how many years does the old ginseng take?

"The older the year, the stronger the medicinal power, the old ginseng and tiger bone are the best, and it is really not possible to have the same. ”

"Oh!" Zhang Wolf let out a sigh of relief, and Lao Shan Shen turned back to find his grandfather to think of a way.

As for the tiger bones, Zhang Wolf thought that he couldn't find the tiger bones left by the old man, so he went to South Korea and the Soviet Union.