Li Smashing Cylinder was wearing a loose white practice shirt at this time, the Zhuang people were not particular, and the spots on it were full of dust, but his face was still pale, and he was vaguely worried, as if there was some problem that could not be solved. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang watered and said with a smile: "The chicken coop built at home in the past has to be demolished, but the two elms that are hard to work on are so hard that I can't get them out." Master Li, you've always had an idea, come in and help? ”

Li Smashing Cylinder smiled when he heard this: "What is this, I'll help you." ”

As he spoke, he led the girl into Yang Water's house.

In the yard, Yang Chong was squatting beside the elm tree and thinking, looking at the yellow ants crawling on it, and couldn't help but think that he was watching the ants busy living, like God. Is there the same higher life in the universe that looks at itself like ants? Thinking of the game "Sim World", which can manipulate the world, he suddenly shuddered.

might as well be suddenly woken up by Yang watering on his back, only to hear his father say: "Your old Uncle Li is here, call someone quickly!" ”

Only then did Yang Chong stand up and said respectfully, "Uncle Li is good." ”

turned to say hello to the girl behind him, but saw that the girl was wearing a pale yellow dress and a cartoon crystal sandal on her feet, and her little feet were very cute. His long hair was tied up in a ponytail and raised high at the back of his head, and he looked a little arrogant. Her big eyes resemble Li smashing the cylinder, like a lone wolf walking alone on the wild mountain, flashing with a strange light, and she is full of energy. On a goose egg face are two curved willow eyebrows, and the whole person is really beautiful when you look at it.

"The mountain of contempt is inhabited by gods and men, and the skin is like ice and snow, and it is like a virgin; Do not eat grains, suck wind and drink dew; Ride the clouds, fly the dragon, and swim beyond the four seas......"

Yang Chong unconsciously remembered the famous sentence in Zhuangzi's "Getaway", which was used to describe the girl in front of him, but it was not bad.

"Presumably this is a little late, right?" Yang Chong stood in the distance and waved his hand, which was regarded as a greeting, "I have long heard that Uncle Li's daughter was born extraordinary, and now I see it, it really lives up to its name." But looking at the age, it is estimated to be the same size as me? ”

Li smashed the cylinder and shook his head indifferently: "You are one year old, she is just seventeen." ”

He suddenly felt that this attitude was a little too cold, and the villagers couldn't help but look bad, so he said to Li Wanwan again: "Xiaowan, this is your Uncle Yang, who saved my life earlier." ”

Li Wanwan nodded slightly at Yang Chong, which was regarded as a courtesy, but as for Yang Chong, he completely ignored it.

Yang Chong's face was a little red, and his father Yang watered and laughed dryly, covering up his son's embarrassment very well, and said, "Don't stand, Master Li, let's see how to get these two elm lumps first, right?" ”

Li smashed the cylinder and walked to the elm, looked back and forth, left and right, and then put his hand on the surface of the wood and twisted it lightly.

"Good wood, wow!"

"Good wood, of course." Yang Doushui was also a little proud on his face, "This thing was left by my father back then, and I heard that it was dug out of the mass grave on the east side of Xiaoqiu Mountain." At that time, when I was still young, when the mass grave caught fire, I followed my father on the cliff east of Xiaoshan to watch the bustle, and the fire used this elm wood as a material, and it burned for two days and nights, and the rain did not extinguish it! If you want to say that this wood is not good, then I don't think there are many good pieces of wood in the world! Ha ha! ”

Li smashed the jar and was silent, and suddenly hissed: "Brother Shui, you said that the wood came out of that mass grave?" ”

Yang Watering saw that his expression was different, and he took a breath and said, "What's the matter, this wood is taboo?" ”

Li smashed the cylinder and waved his hand: "This wood has nothing to do with it." ”

Yang Watering wanted to ask again, but Li Smashing the cylinder stopped talking, so he had to give up and follow Li Smashing the cylinder. It is said that since the elm is inserted in the ground, the elm can be pulled out by hollowing out the land around the elm. However, when the old Yang family built this yard, they had already compacted the land near the chicken coop, and now although it has passed a few years, the land is a little loose, after all, it is still hard, and if you really use a shovel to dig it one shovel at a time, it will take a lot of effort.

"Brother Shui, this wood is gone!"

Li smashed the jar and took the teapot handed over by Yang Watering, and poured all the cold boiled water in it into his neck: "I can help you pull it out, but this wood is about to be cut in half." ”

"It doesn't matter! Just pull it out, I just think this thing takes up space, and I don't want to use this elm. Yang said with a smile.

"That's good." Li smashed the cylinder and nodded.

"Get out of the way." Li smashed the cylinder and stabbed the horse step in place, the strength of the whole body sank to the dantian, his arms slowly recovered, I don't know how long the force was accumulated, he suddenly pushed his palms outward, and slammed on the elm, it was really like kicking an iron plate. The elm cracked at the sound and fell crookedly from the ground, seven inches above it, but there were still a few pieces of stubble joined together.

Another piece of Li smashed the cylinder with the same effort.

Yang Chong and Yang Shui were stunned when they watched from the side: "Is this still a fucking human?" ”

They couldn't help but think in their hearts that if they slapped one of their palms on it, they might not break the wood, but their own bones.

Thinking of this, his eyes looked at Li Smashing the cylinder blankly, and saw that his not tall figure exuded a solid aura everywhere, and others stood in place, like a nail wedged into the earth, and the wind did not move.

This kung fu, if you don't have a few decades, you really can't practice it!

Yang Chong sneaked up to Li Wanwan with a smile, smelled her daughter's natural body fragrance, was a little intoxicated, and touted: "Xiaowan, Uncle Li's hand is really amazing!" I had to sweat when I saw it, but I didn't expect him to do it lightly! ”

"Isn't that rare?"

Li Wanwan snorted lightly, but ignored him and walked to Li Smashing the cylinder.

"This little girl...... More character than me! Yang Chong was left aside by her, shook his head, and didn't know what to say.

The matter was over, Yang watered and wanted to say that Li smashed the jar to eat and drink to thank him, but Li smashed the jar and just shook his head, saying that he was a cultivator, and smoking and drinking had always been taboo in the door. Yang is not good at watering, but he refuses to let people work in vain, so he went to his sweet potato cellar and took out a cold thirst-quenching big watermelon and gave it to Li to smash the tank.

Li smashed the cylinder and wanted to refuse, but seeing Li Wanwan's eager eyes, he was still licking his lips secretly without a trace, so he had to smile and take it.

At this time, the sun had sunk in the sky, and the heat on the earth had diminished a little, and the elm, locust, poplar, and plane trees in the village were filled with all kinds of cries. Yang Chong was thinking about going out for a spin to try the progress of the "Simulation Village" game embedded in his mind, when a loud shout suddenly sounded on the street.

"Brother Chong, Brother Chong, are you at home?"

Hearing this voice, Yang Chong smiled knowingly and ran out impatiently.

I saw that at the end of the long street, there was little light and shadow, and in the silence, a sturdy little fat man probed his brain, saw Yang Chong come out, and ran over excitedly with a roar to the sky.