Xu Mo: Do I have such a dish? But thinking about my performance just now, it seems that there is a little bit of dish.

"Huh, can I learn from you?" Xu Mo couldn't believe it was true, and his tone was surprised.

"Hmm!" Zhang He also planned to cultivate Xu Mo, after all, he spent most of his time in penance, and Sihai Group still had to rely on Xu Mo to contribute in this regard.

"Thank you, Master!" Xu Mo hurriedly spoke.

"Don't call me Master, just call me Boss!" Zhang He hurriedly stopped, am I so old?

"Okay, boss, no, it's the boss. He laughed.

Next, Xu Mo followed Zhang He to study in the courtyard.

"Your punches are so slow, I feel like you're throwing them at a turtle's speed. Zhang He's merciless blow sounded in the courtyard.

After speaking, Zhang He took out a prop from his sleeve.

Brush!

Suddenly, a rectangular box of about one meter and twenty centimeters wide appeared in the middle of the courtyard.

Xu Mo looked curious, he had only heard of the space ring, but had not really seen it.

I saw Xu Mo staring curiously at his sleeve.

Zhang He also understood what he was thinking!

"If you support ten moves under me, it doesn't hurt for me to give you one!"

Painting cakes is the favorite thing for superiors to do.

What's more, this kind of sleeve is not expensive.

Zhang He also wanted to give Xu Mo passion.

"Huh?" Xu Mo felt that happiness had come so suddenly.

"Okay, good, good!" Xu Mo was so excited that he stammered a little!

"Let's start practicing first!" he said, opening the box.

There are many brackets on the box, and a cotton ball is hung on each bracket, which is uneven and staggered in height.

Zhang He demonstrated it to Xu Mo first.

In an instant, I saw the balls on the box flying around, and all of them moved.

Cotton balls flew around in the air, and he didn't even see Zhang He punch.

He thought he had seen it wrong, so he quickly wiped his eyes, and when he looked at it again, it was still the same, only to see Zhang He's arm move slightly.

Bedroom, groove!

This was his first reaction, is this still human?

Soon Zhang He stopped, after all, this thing was made by him according to the training method of Chaiya to train his reflexes.

"How is it? I've been practicing for fifteen years!" Zhang He asked Xu Mo.

"Strong!" Xu Mo gave a thumbs up.

"Come, you can try!" Zhang He stepped aside and motioned for Xu Mo to come forward and try it.

Sure enough, try it and you'll die!

It was easy for Xu Mo to fly one first, but as the number increased, the front one flew back again.

He couldn't react, and he stopped before a third of the number was reached.

He looked at his own fists, and then at Zhang He's fists.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Today is a day to doubt yourself.

Zhang He was afraid of hitting him!

Comfortingly, he said, "I've been practicing for fifteen years, what about you?"

In fact, Xu Mo is not bad, and there is still a little foundation for being able to achieve this result.

Zhang He didn't say it, just to let Xu Mo realize the gap.

If there is a gap, we will strive to catch up.

If he gives up on himself, there is no way for Zhang He, and he is not a nanny, so he needs to take care of everything.

He has a lot of things to do, and he can't keep himself busy.

In this world, there are two skills that ordinary people must have.

Mining, medicine mining.

West 3rd District

Zhang He carried an iron hoe and walked along the village path all the way out.

Coming to the end of the road, the front was barren and overgrown with weeds.

Since there was no one for a long time, Zhang He had to move forward with great difficulty.

It took half an hour for Zhang He to finally arrive at his destination.

The dimly lit cavern, with the occasional wind blowing, is particularly eerie.

Zhang He stood on the edge of the cave and did not go deeper.

If there is danger, he can evacuate as soon as possible.

Zhang He just came to see the situation and tried mining first, as for the real mining, he still waited for the people from all over the world to work hard.

Zhang He rolled up his sleeves, raised his hoe, and kept digging.

For half an hour, Zhang He kept mining, and a piece of fine iron came out, and his head was square.

According to this mining rate, it takes half an hour to produce a piece, and a piece is worth 30 world coins.

How long will this be dug to be enough for a day's food?

Zhang He thought: It should be that this ore yield is low! It's not his own problem, he has always been the representative of the European Emperor, and he is different from those non-chieftains who have been poor for three generations and ruined their lives for ten consecutive years.

As long as there is something in the game, he will draw it, just "one more time".

Stretched out his hand and picked up the fine iron, put it in his hand and looked at it, the black shell, except for a little shiny, was unremarkable.

Zhang He wiped it on his clothes, but it was okay and did not fade.

Put the fine iron in your pocket, half the size of a palm, and you won't hold it up.

Shouldering the hoe and humming a little song, Zhang He seemed to return with a full load.

Hum is a song sung by a female live broadcast who was blocked before.

"Don't ask me how many people I've loved in my life.

...

...

One person is lonely, and the two are afraid that they are like pigs.

...

Always crying like a dog in a crowded place. ”

Zhang He walked out of the mining area.

In this remote place, he saw a tavern.

Even the name is called a tavern, but it's really casual, Zhang He thought to himself.

Looking at the deserted surroundings, I don't know what this boss thinks.

There was a knock at the door.

Hu Ji stood in the backyard of the tavern, put his hands behind his back, and walked slowly, for him Hu Ji, there was no motivation in life, just get by.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have applied to open a tavern in a dilapidated village.

Although I am unwilling, what can I do, sometimes I have to accept my fate.

Eight years ago, he was better than the other side in everything, and he could be said to be the leader of the younger generation of the family.

But he lost the year-end evaluation, and his performance was very good.

He lost to the patriarch's son, although he was a little unconvinced at first.

But the benefits that people generate for the family every year are very considerable, and if you ask yourself, if you change it to yourself, you can't do that.

Since then, he has also looked down on it, they are all from the same family, their young patriarch is capable, and their clansmen can also be stained.

The ancestral motto of the family: one is prosperous, and one is lost.

It's a pity that he didn't contribute to the development of the family.

Well?

Hu Ji frowned.

How long has it been since no one has been to this tavern?

Puzzled, Hu Ji opened the door to the tavern.

"Oh! It's you!"

"Come in!" Hu Ji turned sideways and let Zhang He enter the tavern, he didn't close the door, there was no one anyway, and he wasn't afraid of anything.

"Thank you!" Zhang He carefully observed the man who seemed to be the bartender.

Hu Ji went to the counter, took out two bottles of expensive cloud wine, placed them on the table, and pulled over two stools.

"Come, sit, let's talk while drinking!" Hu Ji didn't care if the wine was expensive or not.

He may be able to value a penny, and it may not be uncommon to have 10,000 world coins.

It all depends on the mood.

He's in a good mood today!

Zhang He was not polite, moved the stool, and sat down.

Hu Ji took out two cups, pried open the spout, and filled them directly.

"Come, drink some!" Hu Ji handed Zhang He a glass of wine.

"Thank you!" Zhang He took the wine glass, brought it to his nose, closed his eyes, and inhaled affectionately.

Hu Ji looked at Zhang He's movements and asked curiously, "Dude, it looks like you know how to do it!"