Chapter 195: Qianqiu's car

Guan Lang sat on the small chair and saw that the rooster had let down his vigilance, so he began his observation. 3≠ 8 3≠ 8 3≠ read 3 ≠ books, .↗.o●

This rooster is still quite strong, the thick feathers are bright and red, the cockscomb on the head is flicked with the movement of walking, the eyes are bright, and the cocked tail feathers are as black as ink, like a proud fighter.

Many of the movements of Xingyi Quan are pictograms, absorbing their specialties from the posture and demeanor of various animals, the majesty of tigers, the flexibility of snakes, and the lightness of monkeys......

The chicken's is the fierceness and courage of pedaling and pecking, the skill of independence, the power of the feather, the courage of fighting, and the skill of pecking. They are aggressive by nature, like aggressive little gangsters.

Although this rooster just showed his stuffing in front of Guan Lang, the nature of the chicken is very ruthless, he lived in his grandfather's house in the countryside for a short time when he was a child, and he often saw two chickens pecking their heads in the fight and still not giving in.

Chicken-shaped boxing is also the most vicious move in the twelve shapes of Xingyi, the pursuit of fast, accurate and ruthless, courageous, dare to fight and win.

This is Guan Lang's understanding of the chicken shape condensed in the chicken boxing.

Chicken, as a kind of poultry that modern people often come into contact with at the dinner table, is one of the largest vertebrates in the world, with a total population of 19 billion in the world.

Many people stereotype them as dull-headed, and the general perception of them in society is that they are intellectually inferior.

But this is actually a misconception.

According to some experimental tests, chickens are not as stupid as people think, they can count, and even do some simple addition and subtraction operations.

The experimenter placed two screens in front of the newborn chicks, and then kept moving several eggs back and forth between the two screens, and most of the chicks would always run directly to the screen with the most eggs after the move. 6 8 6 8 6 read 6 books, .□.≠o

In addition to basic computing skills, chickens also have complex social behaviors and basic empathy for their own kind, and will even use stratagems to deceive other individuals in order to achieve their own goals.

They also have a more complex way of communicating, conveying information through a variety of visual displays and at least 24 different tweets.

In other words, chickens are actually very savvy creatures.

Guan Lang condenses the form and meaning in the brain, not only to capture its posture and movements, but more importantly, to fully understand the spirit and spirit of the corresponding individual, so that he can condense the qualified beast form by putting himself in his position.

Guan Lang observed this big rooster with such a subconscious, and the more he felt that it looked like a ghost.

As he watched it, it seemed to be watching him carefully.

Its steps were light and steady, as if it were holding upright, and it seemed ready to flee at any moment.

The sun slowly set westward, Guan Lang was patient, and he didn't do anything, just watched intently.

Occasionally, a few vegetable leaves are hung on a rope and dangled on its head to observe its pecking movements.

More than an hour has passed in a flash.

Guan Lang saw that it was almost time to cook, and put an end to the observation of the chicken shape.

Tie the rooster back into the cardboard box.

Walking into the living room, the robot is still cleaning.

It's moving a little slower, though.

Because at some point, a cat sat on it.

Qianqiu seems to be very familiar with it.,From the original little follower turned into the master.,Take the sweeping robot as your own car.。

It sat firmly on the robot vacuum, its tail hanging on the floor, its body moving around the living room with the robot's movements, its eyes scanning the room as if it were patrolling its own territory.

Finding that Guan Lang had finally come out of the balcony, it was still whining twice with joy, as if to show off his new mount with him.

However, the robot is moving in the opposite direction to the balcony. It is getting farther and farther away from Guan Lang.

Chiaki, a little dissatisfied with the mount's stupidity, tapped its lid twice, as if trying to make it change course.

Unfortunately, the robot is not intelligent enough to understand a cat's thoughts, so it still moves in the direction of the restaurant according to the established planned route.

Just when Qianqiu was slapping Xiao Hei in annoyance, the robot suddenly sounded a milky voice: "The baby is tired!"

Then the sweeping robot that was moving forward with the weight dragged Qianqiu back to the charging dock and went up to charge himself.

Chiaki was stunned for a while, and when she found that the little brother under her seemed to be never going again, she jumped down and fiddled with the robot left and right, and had no clue and had to go down to the ground by herself.

Guan Lang cooks dinner in the kitchen.

From time to time, he will practice chicken-shaped boxing with his free hands.

Raise your knees, step forward, turn your arms, parry, elbow, and flirt in one go.

Reflexively pick the crotch, press the chest and pinch the throat, and the fist wind gusts.

While pondering his martial arts and comprehending the shape of a chicken, he finished his dinner in a hurry.

Fortunately, no one saw the strange scene in the kitchen, otherwise he would have lost the adult, and as for Chiaki sitting on the kitchen chair, he ignored it.

The little cousin came back a little late today.

Guan Lang cooked dinner at the usual time, but waited for about twenty minutes and didn't wait for her to come back.

He took some of the dishes back and warmed them up a little, just as he was about to call and ask.

There was a sound of the door opening.

Wu Yazhen leaned against the wall a little out of breath, she was carrying a Shuo on her back, and she was holding a stack of books about twenty centimeters high.

That bit of weight is naturally nothing to Guan Lang, but for her, it is still quite heavy.

Guan Lang took a large stack of books in her hand and handed over a tissue: "Bring so many books back, I knew earlier, you could call me to go to school to help you move, you don't have to work so hard, I happened to be idle at home this afternoon?"

"It's okay, it's actually okay, I came back and pushed it back in the bicycle basket, not too heavy, but I sweated a little when I carried it upstairs. Wu Yazhen took the tissue and said with a smile.

They were emptying their classrooms this afternoon and setting up the exam room for the senior high school candidates.

"You can put some books in the teacher's office, and it's tiring to bring them all back. Guan Lang vaguely remembered that when they set up the examination room for the senior seniors in high school, all the books in the drawers were piled up in the teacher's office for temporary storage.

"Uh-huh. Wu Yazhen nodded. "I left some in the homeroom teacher's office, and only brought back the teaching aids and textbooks that I wanted to see at home for the past four days. ”

"Huh?" Guan Lang tilted his head, it turns out that these are already the results of screening? How much content are you going to review in the past four days?

He sighed, he really couldn't keep up with the pace of thinking of this kind of scholar, so he could only be a responsible home chef: "Wipe your sweat, wash your hands and get ready to eat, the dish is already hot." "11...Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.