Chapter 180: Then Hit It!
Lone wolf, Ye Fei, and Tao Yao didn't say a word for a long time.
They seemed to be suppressed by Tang Zheng's powerful talent.
Until the lone wolf said a word:
"I'm here, you've got it."
The tone was full of a hint of unwillingness.
So Lone Wolf added:
"You can only pick me up three times. So you have nothing to be proud of. ”
"I'm not proud, where do you see I'm proud?"
Tang Zheng was speechless.
Ye Fei hurriedly dragged Tang Zheng out of the cave.
The scene in front of me suddenly opened up:
What appeared in front of Tang Zheng was a huge valley.
The valley is more than several hundred meters in diameter, with green grass everywhere, and occasionally a few people hugging thick trees.
To Tang Zheng's surprise, the trunks of many big trees were shiny.
Some parts are even bald in small patches.
It looks like someone has grinded something out of something.
"Huh!"
Tang Zheng's eyes flashed:
"It's ...... Footprints? ”
I saw that in front of him, there was a towering tree with three or four people hugging each other.
The big tree is green and shady, and the thick trunk is covered with footprints of different shades.
Tang Zheng couldn't help but be surprised:
"Is this kicking?"
Ye Fei smiled and nodded:
"That's right, this is all left over from the days when everyone is practicing."
"Left over from practice?"
Tang Zheng's heart moved, "Knock! ”
He kicked the trunk.
Unexpectedly, the thick trunk of the tree did not even shake.
On the surface of the trunk, there is not even the slightest trace.
Seeing Tang Zheng pursed his lips, Tao Yao suddenly smiled:
"Don't underestimate these big trees."
She pointed to the mountains that surrounded her:
"The trees here have deep roots and leafy leaves, and they don't see sunlight all year round, so they grow very slowly."
"But because of this, the trunk is extremely dense and hard, and it is the sharpest axe, and it takes a lot of effort to leave a mark on the trunk!"
"What ...... these footprints?"
Tang Zheng's eyes flashed, and he understood:
Ye Fei said that it was left behind for a long time, and there must be people practicing here every day.
Tang Zheng walked all the way forward, and his eyes suddenly froze:
Not far away, I saw a bare sandy field.
In the sand, there was a man buried, and his body was all buried in the sand, leaving only one head outside.
Although the climate in the mountains is cooler, his body is buried in the soil and cannot be breathed.
Coupled with the pressure of sand and soil squeezing from all directions, this person's face was swollen and purple.
Strangely, Tang Zheng felt that this person's breathing was unusually smooth and long.
There was not a single bead of sweat flowing from his forehead.
"Tang Zheng, look at the ...... under your feet"
Ye Fei reminded softly.
Tang Zheng looked at his feet and was shocked:
The ground under his feet trembled slightly with the man's breathing!
"How strong this man's heart and lungs must be!"
At this time, it was Tang Zheng's turn to be shocked.
A few hundred meters of the valley, the three of them walked for a long time.
Passing through a long and narrow mountain road again, the scene in front of me changed again:
What appeared in front of Tang Zheng was a slightly higher hilly terrain.
The hilly slopes are covered with a large area of green grass and patches of farmland.
The fields are full of fruits, vegetables and vegetables, and there is a large green wheat field.
The climate in the mountains is cool, and the autumn harvest is later than outside the mountains, and the wheat is still very early when it is ripe.
"Whew!"
A terrible wind suddenly crossed Tang Zheng's head.
Tang Zheng's eyes quickly locked on the shadow:
It turned out to be a small stone.
The stone flew straight out, "Smack!" ”
Landed at the feet of a snow-white goat.
The goat, separated from the other goats, was frightened by the stones, and immediately ran into the flock.
Tang Zheng looked up in surprise:
I saw that in the direction where the small stone flew from, on the branch of a big tree a hundred meters away, there was a **-year-old child.
In his left hand, he held a half-nibbled green apple.
In his right hand, he is holding a book and looking at it carefully.
On the branch on the right-hand side, there was a small pile of stones.
It was more than 100 meters away from the flock, and once the sheep left the flock, he threw out a stone and immediately landed accurately at the feet of the sheep......
"This young man's wrist strength and eyesight are not ordinarily good!"
He exclaimed.
Ye Fei smiled:
"What's all the fuss about, the children in the mountains are herding sheep, it's all like this."
"People who have practiced kung fu are even so good at herding sheep!"
Tang Zheng was convinced.
As he was talking, a tall man carried the water once it came.
The bucket is the size of a water tank, and a bucket may weigh hundreds of pounds.
The flat pole was simply made from the trunk of a whole tree.
The big man carried no less than two hundred pounds of water, but he walked like a fly and easily ran to the edge of the vegetable field.
I saw him put down the bucket, and didn't do anything else, but pressed the bucket with both hands:
"Up!"
Hundreds of pounds of buckets were suddenly picked up by him.
The big man's face didn't even change, and he took two steps forward and came to the vegetable field.
Squatting, easily controlling the water in the bucket, it flowed out gently, "Wow! ”
It was poured in the vegetable patch, and not a drop was splashed outside the ridge.
In Tang Zheng's eyes, a trace of exclamation flashed again:
"It's hard to hold such a big bucket, but I should be able to do it. However, if you want to control the flow of water without splashing outside, you need not only great strength, but also ingenuity. ”
In addition to this big man, Tang Zheng also saw that the woman picking tea leaves in the tea bushes danced like the wind with her hands, and there were many phantoms;
I also saw that in the lake water, the yarn, the palms were as big as a fan, and the shaking was full of pond water, all tumbling endlessly;
I also saw that the blacksmith who struck the iron sent gas to the furnace, not with a blower, but with a big mouth, which was blown out by a strong wind......
There are many things that ordinary people can do, and in this mountain, it is not uncommon.
Tang Zheng's mouth was full of amazement, as if he had come to a completely strange and magical place!