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"Hehehe, mom, fortunately it wasn't for me to learn." Wu Lei patted his chest and exclaimed softly.

"Just your bones? Whether there is that iron lump or not is a problem. Mingyue sneered, put away her phone, and continued to go back to read the script in her hand.

After Gao Shou and Ding Peng finished teaching Zhang Heng, they returned to the crew and started filming, while Zhang Heng dragged two iron lumps to find a no-man's corner and began to move his body.

Hey, I feel like I'm asking for my own suffering.

Zhang Heng put the iron knife aside, and then moved his hands and feet, "Cut, old guy, fortunately the uncle left a hand, otherwise if you let you see it, you won't have to change your weapon tomorrow." ”

Zhang Heng held the hilt of the sword with one hand and lifted it, it was okay, it hadn't reached the point where he couldn't lift it.

"Whew." Zhang Heng let out a light breath and stabbed forward.

One sword, two swords, three swords。。。。。。

Woo woo, I can't stand it.

Zhang Heng's outstretched arm fell to the ground, and the heavy sword immediately smashed to the ground, smashing a thin crack on the ground, fortunately it was in the sand, otherwise if it was a cement and stone road, it might have smashed a hole.

"Oops, yes, I'm going to die, and I'm so tired after swinging twenty swords." Zhang Heng wiped the hot sweat on his head and sighed.

After resting for a while, Zhang Heng stood up again and began to stab his sword again.

After a set of twenty strokes, he squatted on the ground again and gasped for breath.

After doing ten sets in a row, Zhang Heng couldn't lift his right hand anymore.

Looking down at his trembling right hand, Zhang Heng had no choice but to give up this side first and exercise his left hand first.

Sure enough, this left hand is much more difficult to practice than the right hand, after all, this is not a dominant hand, and it is several grades lower in terms of flexibility.

When both hands were shaking, Zhang Heng had no choice but to stop practicing, sat on the ground and began to meditate on luck.

Of course, Zhang Heng doesn't know this kind of thing, but this rest is also a kind of luck.

Zhang Heng relaxed his body, slowly inhaled and exhaled, and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it took, someone came over and pushed Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng opened his eyes and found that the sky had begun to darken now, as long as it was half an hour, it would basically be completely dark.

"Are you asleep?" Mingyue looked at a silver strand on the corner of Zhang Heng's mouth and smiled.

"Huh?" Zhang Heng felt the abnormality at the corner of his mouth and was about to reach out and wipe it.

"Oops, a It's sour, Zhang Heng felt that this raise of his hand almost killed him.

But it's okay, this rest and sleep, as if this arm is sore, and after wiping off the saliva with difficulty, Zhang Heng asked, "The old man is looking for me?" ”

"No, it's time to eat." Mingyue forcibly held back the smile on the corner of her mouth and said.

"Oh, oh, why did you call me?" Zhang Heng patted the sand on his buttocks and asked.

"Hahaha, I'm just here to see how you're doing."

"It's okay, it's okay." Zhang Heng smiled embarrassedly, and was found lazy and asleep.

"Is this thing heavy?" Mingyue looked down at the iron bump on the ground and asked.

"About 2 times your weight.

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Zhang Heng carried the two iron bumps on his shoulders and followed Mingyue back to the meal, where he was already eating.

"Yo, boy, how's your practice?" Gao Shou asked.

"It's okay, it's just a few thousand hits."

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Bragging doesn't make drafts, Gao Shou scolded in his heart, thousands of times, you think it's a stab with wood.

"Remember to practice every day, and go back to take a hot bath after practice."

"What? Isn't it to soak some herbs? Zhang Heng said in surprise.

Gao Shoubai glanced at this guy, "What do you think about filming a TV series, those in the TV series have to bubble after practicing to strengthen the body and bones, what do you soak, you go back to take a bath, slow down your body, and it will be fine early tomorrow morning." ”

"Huh? Isn't it, high guidance, that's fine? You really don't need to brew any so-called medicinal soup or the like? Mingyue asked on the side.

"No, we people still rely mainly on our own bodies, and this mitochondria itself is the source of energy for our bodies, and you are the same, it's just a matter of whether it changes or not.

Like you ordinary people, this medicinal soup may indeed have the effect of strengthening the body and bones, but our words mainly rely on the body's memory, the more tired it is, the more tired it can be exercised after resting, of course, this tiredness also refers to the right way, not all kinds of tiredness can be. ”

"Does it count as a few days of staying up all night?" Zhang Heng asked.

"Neuropathy, you can try it, and you can tell me if it has any effect later." Gao Shou squirted Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng had no choice but to pick up the lunch box and eat it.

But this action is more interesting, because the hands are sore, the hand holding the chopsticks is shaking all the time, and finally poked into the mouth, which is still shaking so much that only the rice grains fall out.

Zhang Heng's face darkened.

"I'm going to feed you?" Mingyue saw that Zhang Heng didn't know how many grains of rice he could eat when he ate like this, so he asked.

It's strange, isn't this girl so difficult that she doesn't think I'm ugly? Zhang Heng muttered in his heart, but still replied: "No, no." ”

Of course not, if you are fed a mouthful of food and sent out, you will be attacked and killed in the middle of the night.

Zhang Heng looked at the rice in the lunch box, opened his mouth suddenly, and took a sip.

The people eating around this place suddenly froze on the spot.

Zhang Heng gnawed off more than half of the rice in the lunch box in one bite, and looked up, yo, what's wrong with these people?

When the others saw Zhang Heng raise his head, they almost laughed when they saw that the bulging mouth was constantly squirming, this ugly scumbag face, this squirming bulging mouth, what kind of picture is this.

"Poof" Finally, Mingyue couldn't help laughing.

Zhang Heng saw that there was a big hole in the lunch box, so he picked up the plastic spoon with his mouth, gathered the ones on the side together, and took another bite.

This box of rice was swallowed in three bites.

Waiting for Zhang Heng to swallow the box of lunch, Gao Shou grabbed a few pieces of meat and threw them into the box lunch: "Eat, eat." What about it?"

Zhang Heng kicked his eyes at Gao Shou fiercely, what does the adjective behind you mean, feed the pigs?

The director and Mingyue had to turn their heads when they saw this scene, no, it's okay for me to laugh quietly.

seems to know that Zhang Heng's consumption will be relatively large now, and the crew specially prepared a few more boxed lunches according to Gao Lao's request, and these boxed lunches finally entered Zhang Heng's stomach.

Zhang Heng hung down his two broken arms and slumped against a tree, oops, I don't want to move.

This hand is still so sore, although it is said to be better, but it still feels like I can't lift my strength.

"Need to recover?"

Zhang Heng, who was paralyzed by the tree, heard the queen's question and thought about it carefully, "It's so expensive, I can't afford it." ”

β€œγ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚γ€‚β€ The queen doesn't know how to answer, you are now half a big sum of money, okay, this is still very small for tens of thousands of points of reserves.

You're insane, I'm only tens of thousands of points, and you want me to use 1,000 points to recover my body, I'm not a big deal.

"Did you misunderstand, you're just physically tired, not exhausted." The queen spoke again.

What? Isn't it a thousand points at a time?

"How much does that need?"

"About 100 points of physical fatigue can be recovered."

"Huh? Uncle, it's so cheap, I want it, I want it, I want it. Zhang Heng jumped up from the ground and exclaimed.

In the distance, the crew who were about to start the plot of the night looked at this side with a black line, didn't this guy dream something he dreamed of when he fell asleep just now?