Chapter 31: The Bells

The weather seems to be very good these days, and the sky is clear again this morning, and there is still some faint fragrance of flowers wafting into the nose.

And Xiao Mo's mood at this time was very bad, which formed a clear contrast with the weather. Early in the morning, I was urged to drag this thin body to exercise, which was really an extremely tiring thing. Sure enough, there is a gap between the idea and the reality.

I didn't talk about sweating profusely, but there was a burly old man watching viciously beside him, and he scolded a few words from time to time. Xiao Mo only felt that if he hadn't eaten breakfast, he would definitely have vomited out now, and Xiao Mo couldn't understand this kind of extremely tired physiological reaction.

After a while, Xiao Mo really couldn't do it anymore, he fell to the ground with a thud, panting, his arms and legs twitched twice from time to time, it felt better to die. Xiaoya hurriedly poured Xiao Mo with a bowl of well water, and wiped the sweat beads off Xiao Mo's head with a wet handkerchief.

Uncle Han smiled and walked to Xiao Mo's side and said, "Fourth son, this tea hasn't arrived, right?" You're like a dead dog? That's not going to work! It's too far off. “

Xiao Mo glanced at the past, his face was full of disdain, and he didn't mean to speak at all. I don't know if I'm tired, but after a while, I complained weakly: "I thought it was a good method, this is obviously a fatal method!" How can you exercise to the death? Also, how many times have I said it, my name is Xiao Mo. It's true that you're old, but you can't remember it, right? “

Uncle Han laughed and said: "There is no good thing in this world to drop pies, how can you succeed if you don't work hard?" But you're useless, kid, much worse than I thought, old man. As for your old man with a broken name, I don't care, old man, I think it's better for the fourth son to shout more smoothly. “

When Xiao Mo heard this, he could only helplessly continue to lie down like a dead dog, this old man didn't listen to others at all.

After Uncle Han ate a meal last night, he said that he would teach Xiao Mo to practice his strength, and also said that he had a complete set of simple and quick methods. Xiao Mo agreed after a little thought, he really had to practice well with such a poor physique, but all along, Xiao Mo had to look at the fitness in his previous life, whether he could stick to it was another matter, since this Uncle Han said that there was a simple and quick method, it was naturally the best.

But then Xiao Mo found that he was trapped, and this Uncle Han's method was to let Xiao Mo hold a small stone lock in one hand, and just take a horse step until he was tired and lay down. When Xiao Mo heard this, there were really 10,000 grass and mud horses whistling by in his heart.

At this time, Xiao Mo felt that his legs and stomach were a little twisted. Anyway, Xiao Mo is not ready to get up, and he will not be killed! People always have to die, even if they are in poor health, so what? It's better than being exhausted right now.

Look at this clear sky, lie down and see how pleasant the blue sky is. Besides, I'm going to be a rich man soon, what's the difference in physique? We have money, we can eat whatever we want, and use whatever is good! If you're sick, call the best doctor. If you have nothing to do, you will go to the street to do tricks, flirt with women from good families, and go to the Qinglou to discuss how to solve it. It's not a life that I'm looking for like a dead dog.

But the ideal is plump, as for the reality, Xiao Mo can only howl miserably.

Uncle Han picked up Xiao Mo with one hand, weighed it a few times, shook his head and said, "Fourth son!" You're not much heavier than the chicken I ate yesterday, young man, it's not okay to be skinny! Uncle, when I was your age, not to mention that one against a hundred, it was no problem to fight ten. “

Xiao Mo couldn't hear what the old man was saying at this time, he only felt that in the middle of the day, he was full of stars in his head, rolled his eyes, and almost fainted to death. finally took a breath and said, "Uncle Han, put me down, I'm dying!" , and then there was a plop Xiao Mo to the ground again, but this time the taste was not pleasant.

Xiao Mo's bones were about to fall apart, and he groaned in pain and said, "I said, Uncle Han, can't you be gentle when you're old?" I don't feel like I'm far from death, can't we take our time? The bones are scattered! Besides, can't I stop practicing? “

Uncle Han said with a smile: "Old man, I am a rough man, and this method is already the gentlest method that can be come up." It's better if the bones are scattered! If it is not broken or standing, uncle, I will definitely grow better than it is now. You can't do it if you don't practice! Why didn't you say it earlier? Uncle has taught this method, but you can't say you want it, and you don't want it if you don't want it. “

Xiao Mo was horrified when he heard this, this Uncle Han made it clear that he was a man who admitted death.

Xiao Mo felt that this old man Han was too cruel, no matter how thin he was, he would always have a hundred and ten pounds, this old man casually lifted himself up, as if he was lifting a chicken, such a fierce man, he definitely couldn't afford to provoke him, he had to admit it.

Xiao Mo silently greeted all the old man Han's immediate female relatives cordially in his heart, and then felt a little more comfortable.

Uncle Han still said to Xiao Mo with the same face that Xiao Mo felt very underwhelming: "This is the smallest amount now, I will add it slowly in the future, and when you can squat for an hour, Uncle Han will teach you the next step." It's a pity that Uncle Han is really poor, otherwise you can get some earthwork bath bubbles for your kid, and Uncle doesn't want to eat your kid's food for nothing every day. But! Listening to the little girl, your kid is about to make a fortune, now I can rest assured, uncle, I can use a complete method for your kid. Uncle, I'm not a lord who likes to owe people. ”

Xiao Mo is really angry now, what does this mean? After eating a meal, why did it become a meal every day, is this going to eat the young master me?. It seems that you still have the idea of fighting your own money, so how can you do it, young master, I haven't seen my own money myself, you are an old man who is not related to the young master, and you are not the young master and my own grandfather, why are you?

Seeing Xiao Mo like this, how could the little girl not know what was wrong with her young master, so she hurriedly grabbed Xiao Mo and said: "Young master, you took a big advantage, this method of practicing strength and earthwork medicinal bath are all ancestral, no amount of money can buy it, Uncle Han didn't take advantage of you."

It's good that Xiaoya didn't say this, but Xiao Mo was even more angry when she said this. What's that? Is this method still priceless? Or is it cheap young master me? Phew! I've seen a lot of fitness methods, young master, which method is not better than this. If you want to say so, wouldn't it be that the young master and I will just take the set method and come out without worrying about eating and drinking? How could it be! They all treat people like idiots, right?

However, Xiao Mo really didn't expect that thousands of years later, the scientific and systematic fitness method would indeed be priceless at this time.

When Xiao Mo was about to scold, suddenly a distant "bell ~ bell ~" bell came into his ears, and Xiao Mo couldn't help but say to himself: "Damn!" What's going on? Where did such a big bell come from early in the morning, could it be an air raid siren? “

When Xiao Mo was about to hold his head to find the air-raid shelter, he shook his head fiercely, he was really stupid by the stimulation, how could there be an air raid at this time. Turning his head to look at the joy on the faces of Uncle Han and Xiaoya, he knew that this bell was definitely not a bad thing.

Sure enough, after a while, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and gradually there was a shout, which slowly became clear as the distance approached.

"White Road victory! 100,000! Such a sentence gradually came into my ears clearly.

If Xiao Mo was standing on the street at this time, he would definitely be able to see a few dusty cavalry, but the extremely excited cavalry was galloping along the street. The mouth kept shouting, "White Road victory!" 100,000! The long red feathers on the helmet fluttered in the wind, and it was mighty. And these cavalrymen did not mean to stop at all, and continued to run forward, as if they could not do anything, and kept shouting and repeating a sentence.

When Uncle Han heard the words shouted by these cavalrymen, he laughed loudly, and the little girl also clenched her small fists, her face flushed with excitement. Immediately afterwards, it seemed that the whole of Luoyang was boiling, and cheers were everywhere. Only Xiao Mo fell into deep thought, recalling the history he had learned in his mind.

Uncle Han didn't care what Xiao Mo was thinking, he slapped Xiao Mo on the shoulder and said, "Fourth son!" What are you in a daze? Let's go for a walk, accompany the old man and I will have a few drinks, and the white road will be a great victory! That's great news! “