It's been more than a month since I came to this world unconsciously, and I have to say that Old Man Fu is really a suitable place to recuperate, Xiaohe's wound is almost healed, and now he is alive and kicking. After a month of treatment, although the sick scholar was still a little weak, he and Geng Laohan also moved over to live in the pharmacy, and usually helped Huzi do some work within their ability. And after diet therapy, acupuncture and exercise, he no longer looks sick and weak, he is fat and looks ruddy after five or six pounds, Xiaohe said that he is cute like a porcelain doll. But you can not be light.

Everyone got acquainted with each other through this month.

Huzi was originally skinny, but now he follows Old Man Fu every day to mess around, often causing trouble, either smashing this or overturning that, and the angry Xiaohe ran to himself to complain in three days.

After a month of getting along, Yang Zhirou found that the sick scholar was a talented person, and if he made a little adjustment, he would definitely be able to become his right-hand man.

But Geng Laohan got along with Xiaohe surprisingly well, Xiaohe said that Geng Laohan's cooking was delicious, and often pestered Geng Laohan to let him show his hand. made Geng Laohan cry and laugh, but he did it for her every time, Geng Laohan said that he had always dreamed of having a daughter, and Xiaohe felt like his own daughter, so he liked her very much.

Speaking of being entangled, Yang Zhirou was really impatient with Fu Kang in the past month, he pestered Yang Zhirou every day to ask this and that, and then Yang Zhirou drew an acupuncture point map for him, and he stopped for a while.

This morning, Yang Zhirou finished Tai Chi and prepared to climb the mountain to warm up for the next physical training, if what he wants most now, it must be the toned body in his previous life, and the realm of moving his body at will is what he desperately wants to have now.

This month's workout is not even recovery training, let alone physical training, before considering that the physical fitness is too poor, can not stand too intense exercise, now well, my body has been well conditioned, you can carry out simple physical training.

Yang Zhirou took Huzi and Geng Jie to set off towards Kao Mountain, although Xiaohe was almost good, but it was still not suitable for too strenuous exercise, so Yang Zhirou did not take her, each of them carried a basket full of ten kilograms of clods, and a circle of iron was tied to their arms and legs, each piece of iron had at least one catty, so that the weight of each person's body was at least twenty kilograms.

After walking for less than ten minutes, Huzi and the scholar couldn't stand it anymore, but when they saw the petite figure in front of them, no one was embarrassed to shout tired, so they could only grit their teeth and insist.

On the way up the mountain, Yang Zhirou found many herbs he wanted, marked them on the surrounding trees, and prepared to pick them on the way back, explaining to Huzi and the scholar what each mark represented while making the markers, and asking them to accurately find the location of each herb on the way back.

By the time they reached the top of the mountain, the sun had already reached the top of their heads, and Yang Zhirou instructed Huzi to throw away the clods of soil in the basket, drink some water, and rest for a while, and then prepare to go down the mountain.

Going down the mountain is different from going up the mountain, and I let Huzi and the scholar lead the way in front of me to pick the medicinal herbs that I just marked the place. Huzi is not stupid, and the scholar is even smarter, except for one herb that has not been found, the others have been found.

Yang Zhirou felt that the children could be taught, and walked in the direction of the bamboo house with a full load of herbs. By the time they reached the bamboo house, the sun was about to set.

The next day, the sore muscles let me find the feeling of learning martial arts in my previous life, feeling like my body was soaked in vinegar, except for sour or sour, but I still insisted on continuing to set off to the mountains, Huzi and the scholar thought that they were so tired yesterday, and there should be no activity today, but they didn't expect Yang Zhirou to go again, and they wanted to wave their hands and say no, but when they saw Yang Zhirou's contemptuous eyes, all the rejections were swallowed in their stomachs, and they could only grit their teeth and follow.

In this way, another two months passed, in these two months, Yang Zhirou took the tiger to climb the mountain every day, and the weight on his body became heavier and heavier day by day, but the speed at which they climbed the mountain became faster and faster day by day, and when they climbed to the fifteenth day, Xiaohe joined them, and on the day of climbing the mountain, Xiaohe kept shouting that he was about to die, and said that he would not go to death the next day, but when he saw Yang Zhirou and their departing figure the next day, he gritted his teeth and followed. In the process of climbing the mountain, Yang Zhirou would teach them a lot of knowledge about survival in the wild, and Huzi asked her where she knew this, and she gagged with two words: "In the book." Old man Fu heard from Huzi that Yang Zhirou would teach him a lot of things when he was climbing the mountain, and driven by curiosity and unusual curiosity, he pulled Geng Laohan to join the mountain climbing team.

Early in the morning, Yang Zhirou finished breakfast and told everyone that he would not climb the mountain for a day off today, he found a hot spring in the mountains a few days ago and wanted to go to the hot spring, it happened that Xiaohe said to himself yesterday that there was not much food at home, and he needed to go to the city, and said that his clothes were not good, and he wanted to buy some good fabrics to make clothes for himself.

Yang Zhirou put some soap horns for washing hair and pancreas for washing her body in the empty bamboo basket, and set off for the mountains, walking for half an hour, that is, less than an hour, and arrived at the destination. happily took off my clothes and soaked in: it's so comfortable~

After three months of training, although because his body is only fifteen years old, the sensitivity of his body and limbs cannot be the same as when he was twenty-two years old in his previous life, but the overall look is already quite fit, and there is no trace of fat on the whole body.

I was soaking comfortably, and suddenly I heard the sound of weapons connecting from a distance, so I quickly got dressed, tied my hair into a ponytail, and carried the back basket containing the herbs picked on the road to the direction of the fight.

After walking for less than ten minutes, I saw a clearing in the valley from a distance, six people were fighting with swords, the four black-clothed people on the left should be a group, and behind the black-clothed people stood a person wearing a bamboo-blue silk robe with a fan, which should be the leader of these black-clothed people, he was leisurely looking at the few people fighting in the field, and he didn't want to help.

On the other side was a person wearing a navy blue silk robe and a jujube red silk robe, both of them were one against two, although the number was not superior, but the two of them fought with ease, and there was another person on the rock behind the two, dressed in silk black, who was sitting cross-legged on the rock, with his head down, looking like he was injured.

Yang Zhirou slowly sneaked to their vicinity, and heard the man in bamboo blue clothes turn his head to look at the tree on his left and say, "Wood, do you still want to continue watching, why don't you come down and help?" ”

Yang Zhirou found out that there were people on the tree, and it was two people, he didn't even notice it, it seems that these two people are not low in martial arts, they are blocked by branches, and he can't see what they look like.

Yang Zhirou turned his gaze back to look at the person in the bamboo blue clothes, and couldn't help sighing, this is the so-called talent, if it was in the previous world, it would definitely be locked into the focus of attention by girls.

The man looked at the six men who were fighting, and then said to the people in the tree, "Dead wood, you don't want to wait until we are done fighting before you take advantage of the fisherman." ”

The man in the tree snorted after hearing his words, and then Yang Zhirou saw a man in white dodge out and fly in the direction of the top of the mountain, and then a man followed the man in white closely, looking like that person's entourage. Their speed was so fast that Yang Zhirou didn't even have time to see what they looked like.

Although this is not the first time Yang Zhirou has seen someone use light gong, it is still very shocking. A few days ago, when I was climbing the mountain, I was thirsty and wanted to pick some fruits to eat, and as soon as I climbed the trunk of the tree, I saw Old Man Fu flying up from the flat ground, falling on the branches, picking a lot of fruits, and throwing them to the people under the tree.

At that time, I was frightened, in my previous life, Yang Zhirou always thought that the cornices and walls were talking about those people with light legs and feet, although he couldn't fly, but he played parkour by himself, and it was easy to fly between different buildings.

I didn't think of opening my eyes here, according to Old Man Fu, it is not uncommon for this world to be light, Yang Zhirou looked at Huzi and they were not surprised to believe his statement, Old Man Fu also told himself that although there are many people who can do light work, but because the master is different, the internal strength is different, and the light work is still superior and inferior, and the light work is a child's work, and it must be practiced from the age of six or seven or even younger, and he is hopeless, and he can not help but say that it is a pity.

The man in bamboo blue clothes smiled wickedly when he saw the man in white leaving, and then said to the man in black, "Fight quickly." ”

The four men in black also seem to be masters, although they are not as good as their opponents in singles, but they are better than the number of people, and they can drag each other to death, but now that the master has given an order, one of the men in black dragged the man in navy blue clothes, and the remaining three people besieged the man in jujube red clothes together.

The man in the red suit cursed secretly, and then used all his strength to resist the attack, but even so, he was beaten and retreated.

At this moment came the sound of horses' hoofs from the east side of the mountain, and no less than a hundred people were heard.

The people in the red clothes and the people in the navy blue clothes were happy, and it seemed that the people who came were their rescuers.

The person wearing bamboo blue clothes on the opposite side had a cold face, and then took the fan and said to the four black-clothed people, "Withdraw." Then he took them and flew to the west side of the mountain.

Yang Zhirou didn't see it lively, and he was afraid that he would be found out in vain, so he was ready to leave here quietly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, the black-clothed man who was originally sitting on the rock with his head bowed suddenly moved, picked up the stone next to him and hit it in the direction of Yang Zhirou. Yang Zhirou saw the man in black make a move, reacted quickly, supported himself with his right hand, and dodged the stone with a front rollover, and the stone grazed Yang Zhirou's trouser leg and nailed it to the tree behind, Yang Zhirou glanced at the tree and scolded: "Damn, I almost died." Then he stood up in some embarrassment and looked at the three men in the middle of the field.