Chapter 6 The Time of January

A month was spent slowly in Zhang Yang's labor and cultivation, and for a modern person who was eroded by the world of flowers, this monotonous life made Zhang Yang very uncomfortable.

Especially in cultivation, the consumption of mental power is particularly powerful, and he will feel a headache and brain swelling in an hour, Zhang Yang will stop when the time comes, how does he know that the headache and brain swelling is a normal manifestation of training mental power into divine consciousness.

In a month's time, Zhang Yang opened up twelve meridians, and his comprehension of cold ice became deeper and deeper, and after opening up the meridians, he could use the true qi in the meridians to perform some practical techniques, such as cleaning the stains on his clothes with water mist, which Zhang Yang thought of as a modern person, throwing clothes into the water mist and letting the water mist rotate like a washing machine.

The cultivation of the exercises has brought Zhang Yang a lot of benefits, such as the strengthening of the body, although it has not yet reached the strong muscles of Mr. Bodybuilder, but compared with the previous body, it has become much stronger and the strength has increased a lot.

Because his body was tempered by aura, when Zhang Yang went to farming in the future, although he was still not as good as the hot wheels of Daya, he was as efficient as the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Xiaowen's eyes were still as cold as looking at garbage, which made Zhang Yang's heart very hurt.

In the course of a month, Zhang Yang and Daya went to Dr. Xie's clinic to see Erya several times, although Doctor Xie said that Erya was not life-threatening and was only sleepy, but she had been in a coma for a whole month, did she become a vegetative person? Zhang Yang felt very guilty about Erya brothers.

The farming work is also done today, Zhang Yang also knew that the so-called village is now called the Rising Star during the month, this name Zhang Yang really wants to complain, it belongs to a small village under the jurisdiction of Frost City, and Frost City is a border city belonging to Wei State.

Now the Wei State is rich and strong, and is raising troops to annex the neighboring Xia State, and the situation of the Xia State is somewhat similar to the Southern Song Dynasty, the same economic strength is one of the best in the Dongxuan Continent, but the domestic emphasis on literature and light military has reached the point of perversion, once the famous and powerful to resist the first wave of the Wei State The marshal will be abused by some brainless literati when he goes out, saying that he is a murderer, and there are some more excessive literati with lofty ideals, suing the emperor that this marshal slaughtered countless soldiers of Wei when he was defending the city, so that the emperor can treat this marshal for the crime of murder。

Zhang Yang felt that the behavior of the literati of the Xia Kingdom was simply incredible, especially the emperor of the Xia State really punished the marshal, although he only let the marshal go to the official position and receive the military power, was it because of his high merit? Is it the same as Yue Fei in the Southern Song Dynasty?

Zhang Yang didn't know anything about this kind of thing, after all, he didn't mess around in the court, but Zhang Yang still sighed for this marshal.

Zhang Yang and the eldest girl went to visit the second girl who had been in a coma for a month again, and it was exactly the same as when they came to visit before, Zhang Yang looked guilty, but was comforted by his brother's eldest girl: "Sanya, I know you didn't mean it, so don't put all the fault on yourself." ”

Zhang Yang nodded, chatted with Dr. Xie in this clinic for a while, and said goodbye to the eldest girl and Dr. Xie, he now needs to find the village chief to tell the village chief that he also wants to follow the procurement team into the city tomorrow.

Although the village chief has already told Zhang Yang that after the farm work is done, he can leave at any time if he wants, and if he wants to stay, the village chief and the villagers will not mind, after all, after a month of getting along, everyone has become familiar with him.

Zhang Yang felt that he still had no sense of substitution for the world, he always felt that he was out of place, I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhang Yang felt that after getting along with these villagers, he always felt that this Xiuzhen world was a little different from what he saw in novels or TV, but he didn't know that those places were different, after all, he had only been in contact with the villagers here.

Walking in front of the village chief's house, when he was about to knock on the door, he suddenly heard some strange sounds from inside, which made Zhang Yang, who was full of curiosity, couldn't help but put his head on the door and eavesdropped.

"The village chief is really amazing. Whew, whew, whew." This voice seems to be the voice of the legendary little flower.

"Small. Think. The wheezing voice was the village chief.

Hey!, this is ???

Zhang Yang was a little incredulous, and suddenly remembered the generous words of a certain villager when the moon fell a month ago, and that villager was Xiaohua's husband!

Is it because he wears yellow glasses that everything he sees is yellow? Zhang Yang thought unconsciously.

"Village Chief, I can't do it!!!"

"Come on. . . It's still bad.. A little... Yikes."

"Ahh Yes.. Ahh

The sudden high voice startled Zhang Yang, and he made a noise when he hit the door.

"Who?" came the village chief's tired voice and footsteps.

What should I do, if I break the matter between the village chief and Xiaohua like this, it will be very embarrassing, it will be so embarrassing that it will explode, hurry up and think of a way!!

Before he had time to brainstorm, the village chief had already opened the door, and the village chief's naked upper body, although he was more than 60 years old, still had strong muscles on his body, worthy of being the village chief. Sweat has wet the village chief's body, and the muscles of the upper body are more explosive and beautiful because of sweat.

"Excuse me, village chief. Zhang Yang greeted awkwardly.

"It's Zhang Xiaoyou, come in and talk about it. After seeing that it was Zhang Yang, the village chief stepped back and gave up a position.

"Village chief, don't you bother?" Zhang Yang still looked embarrassed.

"What's the matter, you must have something to do when you come to me, since you have something, come in and sit down and talk." The village chief looked puzzled.

"Next time, village chief, I'll come back to you tomorrow. After finishing speaking, Zhang Yang looked embarrassed, turned around and ran. It's so embarrassing.

The village chief looked at Zhang Yang who ran away inexplicably, a little speechless, looked at the strong pectoralis major muscles in his upper body, and suddenly thought of Zhang Wencai's bold declaration a month ago, the village chief couldn't help but shudder, "bang", after shutting the door hard, he turned around and walked towards the backyard with a smile, because Xiaohua and his family were still waiting for him, after all, it was easier for everyone to do it together if they used a thousand-pound grinding disc to grind tofu.

Zhang Yang, who ran back to the prison, looked embarrassed, but fortunately he was very witty, and easily resolved the matter between the village chief and Xiaohua, otherwise he would be embarrassed to go underground at that time, and silently gave a thumbs up for his wit.

And hundreds of miles away, in the Frost City, something not big or small happened.