Chapter Eighty-Five: One Percent Strength
readx;?? & Today is a beautiful day, the breeze gently blows across the earth, and the tender green grass bathes in the sunlight and spits out verdant buds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā§ļ¼
Lin Wanqing walked in the front, today she was wearing a light-colored denim suit, and her long soft hair was curled up, which looked very capable, giving people a refreshing feeling.
Mengmeng, Yuanyuan, and Lingling were protected in the middle, talking and laughing along the way, chasing and fighting, and from time to time talking about innocent fairy tales, with a childish smile on his face, and he was very cheerful.
Chen Yang walked at the back, with a gloomy face, his forehead twisted into a Sichuan character, his steps were messy, his heart was heavy, and every step was a thousand pounds.
Two adults, three children, and a group of people, soon walked out of the village, the road was a lot wider, and the field of vision was broader.
As he was walking on the road, Chen Yang made a discovery, Mengmeng, the child, was wearing a Mario worker's outfit and carrying a small red schoolbag on his shoulder, which was bulging, and from time to time there was a slight howl, as if it was loaded with some living thing.
Chen Yang was very curious, his heart was itchy, as if he had been scratched by a monkey, he quietly stepped forward, opened the zipper, and a fluffy, black and white little guy revealed his figure and was whimpering.
Isn't this Xiongba, the black watercolor pen traces on his body have not been washed, his eyes are wide, there are crystal tears flickering, his four little short legs are tied by red ropes, he can't move, and he has a red mouth ball stuffed in his mouth.
"Mengmeng, what's going on, Xiong Ba has provoked you again." Chen Yang was very curious, Xiong Ba and Mengmeng were quite wrong, and when they met together, it was definitely a narrow road.
"Hmph, this is a bad bear, always smashing dreams with eggs." Mengmeng is puffing up, her little mouth is upturned, and her face is swollen like a meat bun, which is very cute.
Chen Yang reached forward with his right hand, slipped Xiong Ba up, then untied the red rope, took off the mouth ball, and educated Mengmeng well: "Children can't be like this, small animals are our friends, we must take care of them." ā
"Hmph." Mengmeng grimaced, rolled her eyes, stomped her foot hard, and threw Chen Yang at the back of her head, coaxing, quite a domineering queen's momentum.
"Today's children, think I was ...... back then" Chen Yang chattered, muttering alone in the back.
Ten minutes later, the Wild Boar Ridge arrived, and the smell of the lush forest rolled in.
"This is ......" Chen Yang's eyes widened and he looked around, different from the desolate Wild Boar Ridge in his memory.
The grass under the feet, soft and gentle, the trees are green and straight, the birds and insects are endless, the wild boar ridge is not desolate, but lively and extraordinary, early in the morning, there are people picnic on the grass, eat well, small steamed buns with boxed soybean milk.
Not far away, there are children playing, playing hide and seek, from time to time bursts of cheerful laughter, like silver bells in the wind, echoing in the forest.
Look further, it is a long plank road built with logs, crossing the entire wild boar ridge, and the footsteps fall on it, enjoying the light of the mountains and forests, which is very charming.
Unexpectedly, in just a few years, this desolate wild boar ridge has turned into a leisure venue, which is very lively and popular.
Mengmeng, Lingling, and Yuanyuan had already gone crazy with Xiong Ba, and they disappeared, and Lin Wanqing couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye, so Chen Yang was left alone, and he stayed in place stunned.
Chen Yang simply walked around, aimlessly, and had no reason, so he was going to find a few of them after a while.
The scenery of this mountain forest is not very beautiful, but there is such a smell, leisurely, natural, watching the sun through the gaps in the leaves, leaving dappled light and shadow on the ground, and the mood is also a lot calmer.
The leisurely time is always fleeting, and you can't find it inadvertently, the tip of your nose smells the smell of plants and trees in the mountains and forests, and with the feeling, you move forward, and unconsciously, you come to an old man.
This old man, dressed very casually, dressed in blue cloth, with a towel around his neck, sat on the ground, and there were many tea sets on the ground around him, but there was no half drop of tea, which looked very weird.
Chen Yang took a few steps forward and found that the old man was smoking a dry cigarette, swallowing clouds and spitting fog in his mouth, as if no one was around, he was at ease, and he didn't know what he was happy about.
"Life is long, in an instant, Chaohua has passed, flowers and leaves have withered, and the origin and extinction are all a dream." This old man, singing alone, was comfortable and enjoyed it very much.
"Weirdos." Chen Yang muttered, turned around and walked away, there are too many weirdos these days, it's not unusual.
I don't know why, walking in this forest, my heart is comfortable and quiet, so all mundane thoughts can't lift my energy, Chen Yang found a good place, lying at the bottom of a small hill, under the buttocks is soft grass, from time to time there is a crisp insect sound.
Closing his eyes, Chen Yang enjoyed all this, the soft spring breeze swept across his face, bringing a trace of coolness, and the brilliant sun shone on his body, warm and quite comfortable.
This is a quiet place, no one disturbs, there are only insects and birds chirping around, there is no earthly hustle and bustle, Chen Yang saw a small emerald green insect, thinner than chopsticks, struggling to eat leaves, fat body, constantly writhing, looking very pleasant.
Suddenly, a gust of wind struck, this emerald green little green worm, fell unintentionally, happened to fall into a spider web, the fat body continued to struggle, resist, was pliable spider web, more and more tightly entangled, and finally unable to move.
The spider web shook, and an ugly creature the size of a walnut, yellow and white, with eight legs, crawled over, and the spider was not small, and it didn't take much effort to eat the little green worm clean.
Before the matter was over, a small black bird, fluttering its wings, flew at great speed, and took the spider away with one mouth, leaving only a broken cobweb, which fluttered with the breeze.
It's boring, it's boring, it's not good to be too comfortable and quiet.
Chen Yang stood up and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard a rush shout for help, so he stopped and looked into the distance.
A man with a strong body, like an iron tower, was chasing a woman dressed in green, fierce and anxious, holding a big stick in his hand.
In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, there are such evil people, this is okay, Chen Yang didn't think about it, he ran forward quickly, waved his fist, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, and the fist was violent, as if it was overwhelming.
It was too late, it was too fast, Chen Yang quickly withdrew ninety percent of his strength, and still beat this man with a tiger's back alive, rolling down seven or eight meters away, and kept howling loudly.