Two figures walked through the green rice fields at the foot of the mountain, and the villagers had already begun to work in the rice fields, and the father and son greeted the villagers who were working. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info through the rice fields, Zu Yuan lowered his head, looking a little dull.

"Why, I'm going to give up" The middle-aged uncle saw Zu Yuan's state and said casually.

"No, I just feel so powerless, every time I see uncles and aunts sweating in the fields, I want to help them, but I can only barely pick up the hoe" Zu Yuan walked on the path in the dense forest and lowered his head.

"Hahaha," the middle-aged uncle laughed. Zu Yuan raised his head in surprise and looked at the middle-aged uncle who was smiling and leaning back and forth, not knowing why.

"You're still a child, and it's your daily thing to play carefree every day, what are you going to do with a hoe," the middle-aged uncle said with a smile.

"Oh"

"I hate to let a child do what adults do in the best childhood, forcing them to do some boring efforts, or affecting children because of the condition of adults, adults are a haven for children, but let children bear the pressure of adults, this is no way, although you see that the uncles and aunts who work in the fields are very hard, but they will be happy for these hardships, because they have food to feed the family with their own hands, and even surplus food, although this has something to do with the amount of effort put in by everyone, but the amount of effort is not exactly what they want to live, why complain, You work hard to cultivate in order to see the wider world, and I am just using my experience to correct your mistakes for you, if you think I have something wrong, just bring it up, after all, I also have something wrong, as long as what you say is reasonable, uh, you say a little too much, how much can you understand, and if you are outside for a long time, it will be more or less affected, hey, I still haven't kept the calm that my strong man should have" The middle-aged uncle was a little out of control, and said a lot in one breath.

Zu Yuan listened to the words like a book from heaven, and seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but his intuition told him that I didn't understand the world of adults, so I should be honest as a child, so he followed behind the middle-aged uncle like a little tail.

"Tell you my secret, but you can't tell anyone else, especially your mother, let's pull the hook," the middle-aged uncle pretended to be mysterious and stretched out his little finger at the same time.

"En" Zu Yuan was very curious, and stretched out his little finger to hook the middle-aged uncle's little finger.

"I worked hard when I was a kid," the middle-aged uncle said with a smile.

"Work hard," Zu Yuan asked.

"Play hard, slowly comprehend, when you realize, you are strong, okay, this is it," the middle-aged uncle said and found a cool place to sit down.

"En" Zu Yuan didn't ask anymore.

It was a clearing, flat and wide, surrounded by trees, and Zu Yuan clinged to the surrounding trees, but avoided the shade and ran around the clearing.

"Father, is such a simple training really useful" The relaxed pace couldn't help but make Zu Yuan begin to question the middle-aged uncle.

"Don't speak, feel every subtle change in your body with your heart" The middle-aged uncle lay in the shade, and the sound he made let Zu Yuan know that the middle-aged uncle was not asleep yet.

When Zu Yuan heard the middle-aged uncle's words, he stopped speaking, took a step, and ran up in stride. At first, Zu Yuan could still run very easily, but the more he ran, the heavier his legs became, and later, every step was extremely difficult, coupled with the scorching sun, Zu Yuan felt that he was about to collapse, and his thick short hair was already wet with sweat.

"Okay, let's take a break" The middle-aged uncle's lazy words reached Zu Yuan's ears.

"I can still hold on for a while," Zu Yuan said stubbornly.

"I'm a teacher, I said that if I rest, I have to rest," the middle-aged uncle snapped.

Zu Yuan wanted to hold on a little longer, but when he heard the middle-aged uncle's scolding, he still stopped, and the moment he stopped, his legs were paralyzed without obeying, Zu Yuan stretched out his arm to support his body, and with a will to let himself slowly lie on the ground, quietly looked up at the middle-aged uncle, and saw that the middle-aged uncle did not see his own situation, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Stinky boy, it's so worry-free" The middle-aged uncle said to himself, but his heart was sour, "The moment you want to become a strong person, you have to learn to face all the hardships that are about to happen alone, and I can only watch everything as a bystander"

"It's time to eat"

The middle-aged woman walked slowly down the path, carrying a basket in her hand, the basket was covered with a flower cloth, walked to the middle-aged uncle, put down the basket, spread the flower cloth on the grass, and took out all kinds of food from the basket and placed it.

Zu Yuan stood up strongly, he really didn't want the middle-aged woman to see his appearance, so he slowly walked closer, sat down, and wanted to fall asleep in a drowsy state, but looking at all kinds of food, the inner struggle can be imagined.

In the end, it was the power of food that overcame everything, Zu Yuan ate it in a big gulp, the middle-aged woman looked at Zu Yuan's appearance and smiled sweetly, and the family of three was happy.

After lunch, Zu Yuan fell asleep deeply, and the middle-aged uncle and middle-aged woman lay on both sides of Zu Yuan.

"Don't be too tired, Yuan'er is still a child," said the middle-aged woman.

"Don't worry, the training plan I formulated is based on Yuan'er's physical condition, besides, Yuan'er's physical talent is up to you, although it is a little worse" The middle-aged uncle comforted and smiled.

"Although I have a good talent, it's a pity that I am a daughter, I hope Yuan'er will not inherit the weakness of physical talent" The middle-aged woman complained and began to worry about Zu Yuan.

"Don't worry, you forgot, my talent is very strong, how can such a strong inheritance eliminate that weakness, hahaha" The middle-aged uncle laughed confidently.

"En" The middle-aged woman looked at the middle-aged uncle at the moment and was a little intoxicated. The middle-aged woman knows that the middle-aged uncle's talent can only be regarded as above average, but she has reached the current level with her hard work, which has to be regarded as a miracle, but compared to the middle-aged uncle's efforts, these are reasonable.

Zu Yuan woke up, the middle-aged woman had already left, and next, Zu Yuan entered a state of tireless cultivation again.

In the dim sky, Zu Yuan ended his day's cultivation on the way.

"Yuan'er, remember that training should be relaxed, you must grasp that degree, if you are excessive, you will be easily injured, on the contrary, you will not be able to achieve the best effect, this depends on the long-term familiarity and feeling of the body, now I can help you control this degree, but in the future you must grasp it yourself, you know" The middle-aged uncle said.

"En" Zu Yuan nodded seriously.

"In the future, I will set a fixed cultivation time, and the rest of the time will be handed over to you, but you must grasp that degree, I will do spot checks," the middle-aged uncle said.

The seasons change, and the year passes.

In the clearing, a bald child walks with a footstep, leaving slight footprints on the ground with each step.

"Father, why do I feel that my body has not changed much in this year" Zu Yuan rested, thinking about his own efforts this year, and then looked at his body, and said in a lost way.

"Why hasn't it changed, you see it's all a little bald," the middle-aged uncle joked.

"......" Zu Yuan was very depressed when he heard the bald head.

When Zu Yuan was cultivating, the sweat of his hair affected his cultivation very much, so he told the middle-aged uncle that when he opened his eyes the next day, he became like this, and every time he opened his hair, the middle-aged uncle would find a way to shave it off, which was simply anti-dog and anti-theft, anti-uncle, but this was still impossible to prevent.

The middle-aged uncle suddenly stretched out his finger and pointed to his chest, Zu Yuan looked at the middle-aged uncle's chest, very puzzled, just wanted to ask, but thought of something.

"Is this thing doing something wrong, huh" Zu Yuan took off the bandage on his chest and looked at the humanoid mark, but the humanoid mark had changed, and the vague humanoid shape was much clearer, although it was very subtle.

"This thing does not affect your growth, it mainly restricts the explosion of your physical body, restricts the strength you use, and helps you cultivate, at first you didn't feel its changes because you were still weak, it didn't work, but while you grow, it is also gradually releasing pressure, so, you have grown, and when you can show stronger strength under its pressure, it means that you have been able to surpass yourself" The middle-aged uncle stroked Zu Yuan's bald head.

"En" Zu Yuan said excitedly, completely forgetting about the bald head.

Time flies, and five years have passed.

The clearing was filled with smoke, the smoke dissipated, and a bald boy with dark skin and a thin body full of explosive power was revealed, the boy stopped, looked down at his body, and at the moment he looked up, a strange smile appeared, and then, he rushed forward suddenly, and jumped up on the way to run, his right hand was accumulated, his body was stretched to the extreme, and his fists were smashed down with a sharp fist wind.

The middle-aged uncle under the tree was lying there leisurely, closing his eyes, and suddenly, the middle-aged uncle seemed to feel something, opened his eyes, and a figure appeared, hurriedly dodging, but it was too late.

"Bang" miscellaneous earth flies sideways, and smoke rises everywhere.

"Stinky boy, you're trying to murder me."

Zu Yuan heard the source of the voice and sat down depressedly. The smoke slowly cleared, revealing a huge fist print.

"I knew it was like this," Zu Yuan said to himself.

"You didn't kill me, I'm not satisfied," the middle-aged uncle walked to Zu Yuan's front and said.

"You don't die so easily," Zu Yuan said.

"That's not necessarily, human life is always limited, even if it is strong," the middle-aged uncle said in a deep voice.

"Then practice desperately, so that death can't catch up" Even if six years have passed, it has not erased the childishness on Zu Yuan's body.

"Hey, it's enough for people to live this life, and there's no point in having more, but the idea is very good, maybe one day you can get rid of death" The middle-aged uncle sighed, and then encouraged Zu Yuan.

"Well, I will definitely do it, then my father and mother will also work hard," Zu Yuan said confidently.

"Okay, this topic is too heavy, let's cultivate here today, let's go, go home and eat, I don't know why, I'm a little hungry for your mother's cooking today" There seemed to be a trace of tears in the middle-aged uncle's eyes.

"Well, the food cooked by my mother is the best" Zu Yuan's eyes flashed, maybe because of his cultivation, Zu Yuan's appetite became so large.

"In that case, let's see who gets home first today" The middle-aged uncle's eyes flashed with excitement.

"You're so powerful, you are designated to arrive first, is this still necessary" Zu Yuan said unhappily.

"That's okay, let you run first, I'll chase later," the middle-aged uncle compromised.

"Okay, but you want me to run for ten minutes first, how about it" Zu Yuan was still not satisfied, and continued to accumulate conditions, secretly refreshed in his heart, "Hehehe, at my current speed, ten minutes, but I will be at the door immediately"

"No problem, let's get started," the middle-aged uncle said heartily.

Zu Yuan didn't wait for the middle-aged uncle to finish speaking, and ran out of the house, and the middle-aged uncle looked at it and scolded "stinky boy"

Looking at the door in front of him, he strode in, and then jumped high and "won"

"Hey, stinky boy, what are you talking about"

The heavy palm rested on Zu Yuan's shoulder, and Zu Yuan slowly turned his head to see the smug face of the middle-aged uncle.

"You are a liar, you old scoundrel, you don't keep your promises" Zu Yuan jumped angrily.

"I've never cheated"

"You're cheating"

"I didn't"

“……”

The middle-aged woman looked at the father and son speechlessly.