Harry's heart was broken at this point.

Because he has been studying "supernatural" phenomena, Harry has a deep understanding of Huaxia, after all, Huaxia is the region with the most paranormal phenomena.

Moreover, before coming to China this time, he also studied the national conditions of China and the humanities and customs of Xilin City, and made full preparations.

In his cognition, he roughly divided the Chinese people into two types.

One is the elite, in fact, the elites all over the world are similar, extremely shrewd, and focus on profits.

On the other hand, there are simple and kind ordinary people, who usually have a good heart and are very enthusiastic about foreign tourists. Back then, there were many people who could travel half of China for free with a bag on their backs and a small flag of "re-taking the Long March Road", not only did they not cost money, but there may be a surplus in the end.

Those enthusiastic people along the way, will give them a lot of things.

Of course, this method is no longer feasible now, but it does not mean that the people of China are not enthusiastic enough, but they will not give money and things directly.

But he never thought that Wu Jun would let him live in such a place.

He was a true elitist, with a very high IQ, mastered the most advanced science and technology, and was committed to merging science and metaphysics to usher in a great new era.

Actually let him live in a place that can't be looked down upon by dogs, even if it's a guard room, it's better than here!

However, there is a saying in Huaxia that if you come, you will be safe, maybe this other field is connected to a warm small world.

Pulling apart the broken plastic sheeting, there was a foul smell coming from the tent that had rotted out, and a lot of small mushrooms had grown in the thin straw on the bed made of a few logs.

The ground is overgrown with weeds, and the tenacious vitality of wild grasses allows them to grow well in places where there is no sunlight.

If he stayed in this place for one night, Harry thought he would go crazy.

Luckily, he had a sleeping bag and his own tent, so it should be fine to stay in the woods for a while.

After putting down the backpack, Jasmine led him to a nearby piece of land, pointed to the radish that the old madman had planted here, and then turned around and left.

Harry looked at the turnips on the ground, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

The dog seemed to mean that this was his meal?

This is a turnip, how can a turnip be eaten as a meal? That's how you eat and live?

Wu Jun is really an earth overlord, or more like a bitter earth rich man!

If it were in England, it would be enough to take him to court!

Forget it, he's not really penniless.

There are shops and restaurants nearby, and he just has to pretend to live here.

So he put his backpack in a tattered tent, went to the store to buy a few breads that looked to be expired, drank some mineral water, and came to Wu Jun's door again.

Before I even entered the door, I saw a spirited old man sitting in front of the guard room basking in the sun.

When the old cow saw him coming, he said to him with a smile: "Young man, have you come to work?"

He was a little interested in this foreign guy, because his mental power was similar to that of ordinary people, but he could not be influenced and controlled by him, which had never happened before.

"Yes, old man. ”

"Do you have a girlfriend, do you want me to introduce one to you?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, and the second sentence of this meeting was to help him introduce his girlfriend, and with a kind smile on his face, he looked like a kind old man.

"Thanks, I don't think so. ”

"Then what are you still doing standing here, why don't you get out and go to work?"

Harry:......

Harry felt that his heart had been hurt by 10,000 points, how could this old man say that he would change his face and be amiable when he said that he was good?

Looking at his somewhat depressed back, Lao Niu snorted coldly in his heart.

If it weren't for the fact that the master wanted to keep him digging a fishpond, he would have knocked him unconscious, and then locked him up in a small black room to study how he resisted his hypnosis.

Harry quickly forgot about his unhappiness, as a high-tech talent, and at the same time a "spy" who broke into Wu Jun's interior, this psychological tolerance is still there.

As I walked slowly, I secretly observed carefully, trying to memorize everything in the yard deeply.

Before he reached the cottage, he saw a young man in his early twenties, dressed in thin clothes, barefoot, covered with black mud, as if he had just been salvaged from the mud.

"You're the one Master said to help?"

"Yes, my name is Harry. ”

"Harry Potter?"

Harry: "...... No, my name is Harry Wilson. ”

"You're not relatives, are you?"

"It's not. ”

"I'll just say, I don't look like it, how could Harry Potter's relatives come to dig in the mud. ”

Harry:...... What the hell is a dredger?

Fang Heng smiled and said, "My name is Fang Heng, Buddha Hug!"

Harry was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood what Fang Heng meant, and followed him to the backyard, where he was instantly attracted by the scene.

There are so many vegetables that are about to fall to the ground, yellow, orange and orange rice, golden wheat fields...... That doesn't seem right.

Are rice and wheat in season?

Although he has always insisted that he is studying the paranormal, most of them are about psychic powers, special functions, and prophetic abilities, and he has no knowledge of this real "supernatural" phenomenon.

If only I could get some samples back......

"Hurry up, don't grind, hurry up and finish it, I still want to go home early for the New Year." ”

Seeing him swallowing slowly, Fang Heng was a little unhappy.

The master saw that you were pitiful, and kindly took you down to work to make money and go home, but before you started working, you thought about grinding foreign workers?

Seeing Fang Heng's unhappy face, Harry was a little blindsided again.

Doesn't it mean that good Chinese people are more enthusiastic and kinder?

Why are all these things he encounters so fierce?

followed Fang Heng to the fish pond, Fang Heng jumped down without saying a word, picked up a shovel, put the black mud in a basket, and then threw it on the shore with a light stroke, and then grabbed the rope on the frame and dragged it, and the frame returned to him again, but the mud remained on the shore honestly.

Originally, this kind of thing could be done by asking an excavator, but Fang Heng felt that this was also a kind of exercise, so he decided to complete it by himself.

It's just that the task is more difficult than he imagined, and there is so much mud in the pond that he dug for several days before he got half of it.

However, he is no longer the Fang Heng he used to be, and this difficulty is not difficult for him at all, it is a big deal to add a few all-night shifts.

Harry watched his manipulation and felt his whole body tremble.

It's such a cold weather, can you stand it with bare feet in the mud?

There is also such a heavy mud, more than ten meters away, to be thrown on the shore, this ...... It's not something that ordinary people can do, right?

"What are you doing in a daze?

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, Fang Heng frowned rarely.

It's a matter of attitude.

Since you have received Master's salary, you must work hard, and it doesn't matter how much you do or how little you do, but you must do your best and have a correct attitude.

Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the salary given by the master?

Harry gritted his teeth and took off his shoes, pulled up his trousers, and the biting chill instantly penetrated the soles of his feet, making him feel cold all over his body.

"Don't be afraid of the cold," Fang Heng said, "You'll be hot soon." ”

Harry picked up a shovel and almost exhausted himself before he could pry up a little bit of mud.

Seeing his clumsy appearance, Fang Heng couldn't help but shake his head.

I didn't think that this foreign brother looked tall and big, but it turned out to be an embroidered pillow, and Sister Xiaoyu was ten times better than him!

Probably twenty times.

This guy shouldn't be a cover, I heard that there are a lot of foreign covers.

"Look at you, I'm sure I've never done this kind of work before. ”

"Yes, never. ”

Harry nodded hurriedly, he felt that maybe it was useless to pretend, so Fang Heng would arrange something easy for him to do.

As a result, Fang Heng patted him on the shoulder: "It doesn't matter if you haven't done it, I'll teach you, and you'll learn it quickly." ”

Harry:......

Sister!

Lao Tzu is the world's top scientist with an IQ of 180, you want to teach me to dig in the mud?

"Can't we use machinery? like that kind of big excavator, so we're going to have a lot easier. ”

"Do you think I hired an excavator, do I still need to invite you?"

Harry was stunned for a moment, and what he said made so much sense that he couldn't refute it for a while.

In this case, let's hurry up and do some work, otherwise it won't be worth freezing to death here before any information has been found.

Moreover, this young man named Fang Heng also seems to have some ability, maybe after getting acquainted with it, he can get some useful information out of his mouth.

But shoveling mud was really not something he could do, and after half an hour, Harry was exhausted and blistered on his palms.

It's only been half an hour, and it feels like a year has passed.

"Hey," Fang Heng couldn't help but shake his head when he looked like he was about to die, "My dad used to say that I would study hard if I didn't want to work, and now I think it makes sense."

"Look, if you study hard and get admitted to college, do you still have to do this kind of hard work?"

Harry wants to cry, he is a high-tech talent, and he was actually taught a lesson by the farmer's son!

And Lao Tzu has studied hard, and now he is a doctor!

But this cannot be said now, and if it is said, it will be exposed.

He plunged a shovel into the mud and heard a bang.

Did you shovel a rock?

Before he could come back to his senses, two huge pliers suddenly reached out of the mud, clamping the wooden handle of the shovel and shattering it with a click.

Harry's heart is almost popping out of his throat, what kind of monster is this?

He wanted to turn around and run, but his feet were in the mud, and he seemed to be a little disobedient.

A large crab came out of the mud, and its two large pincers clicked, as if angry that someone had disturbed its sleep.

Harry looked at the muddy guy and felt a mess in his head.

How can there be such a big crab here, isn't this China, but Australia?

Such a big clamp, if you clamp it on his leg at once, it will be over!

It turned out that he still looked up to himself, although he was tall, his feet were deep in the mud, and the crab was more than a meter tall with two large pincers.

With a click, Harry felt a chill in his crotch, and a long cut was made horizontally in his sturdy jeans.

Harry was in a cold sweat, and it seemed that the crab not only wanted his life, but also wanted to cut his roots!

"Don't move!"

Fang Heng walked over in a few steps at this time, grabbed the crab's big pincers with both hands, and threw it to the shore with a light throw.

"Uncle Hou, do me a favor. ”

Hou Yongping, who was hoeing not far away, walked over unhurriedly and pushed the crab into a temporary puddle next to him with a hoe.

"You're lucky," Fang Heng patted Harry on the shoulder again with his muddy hand, "I thought there weren't such a big crab anymore, but you ran into a fish that slipped through the net." ”

Harry swallowed a little bitterly and looked at his pants with a soften.

Lao Tzu is a high-tech scientific and technological talent, and he was almost cut off just now, is this called good luck?

Catching a big crab, Fang Heng was in a very good mood, he hadn't eaten crab roe in a big bowl for a long time, and he didn't know if the crabs in this season were yellow.

"Uncle Hou, thank you!"

Hou Yongping shook his head with a smile, he had been at the master's house for so long, and he had long been used to such things.

"Uncle Hou, why don't you boxing today?"

"Not available. ”

"Don't," Fang Heng said as he worked, "I just like to watch you box, how about I learn from you after the New Year?"

"Yes. ”

"Then you can bring me one now, it just so happens that there is a foreigner here, let him see what real kung fu is. ”

The frightened Harry suddenly heard the word kung fu and couldn't help but forget the fear in his heart.

Kung Fu is one of the many labels in Huaxia.

But according to his understanding, there are too many things that have been exaggerated in kung fu.

There are so many martial arts in the world, each with its own characteristics, but compared with Chinese kung fu, there are not so many bells and whistles in other places.

After all, they are all human beings, with only two hands and two feet, and they can't fly without wings, and everyone's intelligence is not much different, and there will not be a situation where some kind of fighting skill can crush everything.

The light skills in the movie that can fly off the wall and fly to the sky, or the internal exercises that break big stones with one punch, are just exaggerated techniques in art.

If everyone in Huaxia could really learn the kung fu of flying eaves and walking on walls, splitting boulders, and fighting cattle across mountains, it would not have been a long time ago to unify the world.

And what tricks can an old man who farms the land play?

Hou Yongping put down his hoe, took off his heavy coat, moved his hands and feet a little, and asked, "Which one do you want to see?"

"I love watching you somersaults!"

Hou Yongping smiled and shook his head, young people don't understand the true meaning of kung fu, what's so good about somersaults.

But since Fang Heng wanted to see it, let's satisfy his wish.

So he squatted down slightly, jumped into the air with all his might, that is, three or four meters high, and then rolled in the air.

After tumbling for a week, two and a half weeks!

Roll over on your side for a week and a half!

All the actions are done in one go, and they land perfectly!

Harry's eyes fell off when he saw it, this is an old man who farms?