He stayed at his sister-in-law's house for another day, and it wasn't until the third day that Lu Ming left. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 During the info period, some cadres in the town heard the news of Lu Ming and rushed to come. Seeing that if he stays any longer, it is estimated that the leaders of the county will come. As a last resort, Lu Ming said goodbye to his sister-in-law's family.

broke the world record and was also interviewed on CCTV. These are all supreme honors for the county. If you can have a good relationship with Lu Ming, it will definitely be a political achievement. I heard my sister-in-law say that after CCTV reported on him, even the media in the province came to Lu Ming's hometown for an interview.

It's just that Grandpa Lu Ming has passed away and has long been empty. Except for his sister-in-law's family, he didn't have any other relatives, so he gave up. Lu Ming was very indifferent to this, he didn't want to make these meaningless limelight at all.

Cockfighting market

Due to the proliferation of cockfighting in this remote small county, it has also given birth to the boom of cockfighting. Lu Ming didn't plan to leave directly.

Cockfighting? After talking to Coach Hu, Lu Ming dialed another number before he began to observe the cockfight.

"A cockfight that just came back from Vietnam. If you look at the shape of this chicken, the kung fu is absolutely first-class, I don't have to say. A yellow-haired young man with a poked face looked at Lu Ming's appearance as a foreigner and enthusiastically introduced.

Seeing that Lu Ming was noncommittal, he looked like he was in pain, and pointed to the other fighting and said mysteriously: "See?" This is my chicken in the box. Russian hybrid chicken, hit the leg that called a good. Fighting, close-fitting, lethality is not to be said. If you like it, 6,008 will be sold to you! ”

"Huangpi, who are you fooling? This is my brother, put away your set, and don't use it to deceive people. Lu Ming was just about to answer, when a voice suddenly came out next to him.

"Where did you come from, dare to disturb Huang Ye's business!"

"Brother Li, it turned out to be your friend, so I didn't say it earlier. I really didn't lie to him, this is indeed my chicken at the bottom of the box. The man named "Yellow Skin" was about to get angry, when he looked up and found a tall figure, and immediately laughed and laughed.

"You don't know where you come from! Sensei said that it is not something Russian hybrid chicken. Even if it is, the fighting that has not been trained is not directly pecked to death on the field. Li Jun waved his hand impatiently and pulled Lu Ming away.

This person named Li Jun is Lu Ming's only friend who still has contact in the small county. Both grew up in the same place and entered sports school at the same time. However, unlike Lu Ming, who was selected for the provincial team, he returned here after graduation and entered the police station.

"Mingzi, what is sold in these markets are some useless cockfights." Li Jun saw that Lu Ming actually browsed one cockfighting stall after another one after another, and immediately said angrily.

There is some truth in his words, and cockfighting has a long tradition in this area. Really good cockfighting has always been trained by the exclusive secret recipe of the people, where will it be sold in the bazaar. What's more, the so-called hybrid cockfights and new foreign breeds of cockfights in these cockfighting stalls, in addition to looking better, have hardly been trained according to normal cockfighting procedures. By instinct alone, after going to the cockfighting ring, you will basically be defeated in an instant.

Lu Ming spends his time wandering around here, and it is destined to be unrewarding. For this old classmate, who has been very hot recently, why did he suddenly come back to participate in cockfighting. And he called him early in the morning to urge him to come over, but Li Jun has not figured out the situation until now.

In fact, when he heard his sister-in-law talk about debts, Lu Ming immediately thought of Li Jun. It's just that this guy has an impatient personality on weekdays, and Lu Ming is afraid that he will mess things up. After thinking twice, there was no notice. It wasn't until the matter was over that I called him over to get together and do something by the way. Even if they don't recognize each other, their family members, whether in their previous lives or in this life, are all against Lu Ming.

"I have a quick recipe that you don't understand. This time, it will open your eyes. Lu Ming was still searching for Maili, and he didn't look back.

In terms of secret recipes, he really didn't lie to Li Jun. In the final match of the World Shooting Championships in Munich, he gained 6 experience points. Due to the system upgrade, it was not spent in the first place. Before coming to the cockfighting market this time, he found the branch of the cockfighting project from the skill tree in his mind and lit up the related skills.

The basic talent of cultivation class is "dumb as a wooden chicken" - the fighting that looks like a wooden chicken is trained to achieve the effect of looking like a wooden chicken.

Cultivating the advanced talent "Wood Chicken" - the next advanced skill of the basic talent of "Dumb as a Wood Chicken", training cockfighting to the extreme and sublimating it into a wooden chicken.

What is a wooden chicken? In "Zhuangzi, Outer Chapters, Dasheng", there was a special and detailed description of this: "Although the chicken has a song, it has not changed, and it looks like a wooden chicken; Its virtue is complete, and those who dare not respond to it will go on the contrary. ”

The meaning of this sentence is that the appearance of a truly powerful fighting seems to be as dull as a wood carving, and even if there is a similar fighting crowing next to it, it will not change much. But in essence, its spirit has all converged into its entire body and mind. Like a martial arts master, there are no tricks to win. Just by standing there, the other fighting cocks will not dare to fight and turn around and run away.

What Lu Ming was looking for in the cockfighting stall was a fighting that matched the demeanor of the wooden chicken. Even if it is not a wooden chicken, with the addition of talent, it can quickly develop the effect of a wooden chicken.

"Poof." When Li Jun heard the words from Lu Ming's mouth, he couldn't help but laugh. He thought that Lu Ming had some special reason, but he didn't expect to hear these remarks.

"You kid really take cockfighting as a child's play! Well, even if you do have a secret recipe. Is this secret recipe possible and can it be done quickly? You must know that if you don't train for months, it's hard to get any results. I've heard that people who actually eat the bowl of rice of cockfighting even divide cockfighting into complex procedures such as weight-bearing, starvation, pecking, etc. Lu Ming, aren't you going to shoot? Want to stay here and train cockfighting for a year and a half? ”

Seeing that Li Jun had been rambling non-stop, Lu Ming's head was big for a while. In addition, this guy is well-known in the neighborhood, and every time he encounters a fighting that resembles a wooden chicken, before Lu Ming can take a closer look, he will be scolded by the stall owner. Lu Ming glanced at this complacent, long-winded guy, and said speechlessly: "Li Jun, you stay for a while." Let me choose it myself, okay? ”

"Alas! The dog bites Lu Dongbin, and he doesn't know the hearts of good people. Well, I won't say okay no. Li Jun said with a compassionate look.

"Li Jun, get out of here, don't be an eyesore!" In the end, Lu Ming drove this chattering guy to a distance, so that he could calm down and choose.

This guy used to look like five big and three rough. didn't expect to meet again like this, Lu Ming couldn't help but be a little suspicious of the decision to call him to accompany him.

About dozens of minutes later, Lu Ming stood next to a little girl's stall and stopped. This is a rooster in the countryside, commonly known as the "big red crown", with unusually bright red feathers. But in stark contrast, the sleeve pulls the cockscomb, and the eyes are strangely white. For some reason, Lu Ming always felt that this rooster that looked a little sick had the stupidity of a wooden chicken.

"Could it be that this is a natural wooden chicken?" This thought came to Lu Ming's heart. Then, I was amused by my unrealistic idea. "Wooden chickens are rare, expensive as a thousand gold", and the appearance of "big red crown" can never be wooden chickens.

"Little friend, how much?" Lu Ming pointed to the rooster in the cage.

"My dad said, 800 yuan." The little girl looked up at Lu Ming and replied in a childish voice.

Just before Lu Ming could answer, another cockfighting stall owner next to him laughed: "I really take the big roosters in the countryside and everywhere as treasures, and sell them for the price." ”

But my dad said that the strength of "Da Hong" is not weaker than that of ordinary cockfighting. The little girl looked back with an annoyed face, puffed out her cheeks, and glared with a pair of big eyes.

"Okay, okay, your dad said. In this market, who doesn't know that your dad wants money and wants to go crazy. I also want to breed a new breed of fighting cocks! The cockfighting stall owner pursed his lips and sneered. It's just that the next moment, he looked at the "two fools" with a look of disbelief, and looked at Lu Ming to pay.

"Strange things happen every year, and roosters can really be sold as fighting cocks these years. There are quite a lot of two fools in this field. The stall owner looked at Lu Ming's distant figure, and his heart was extremely entangled and struggling.

"Why don't you take the big out of the house and sell it?"