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Hum!

In the courtyard, Fang Hao was exercising frantically, and beads of sweat kept sliding down his forehead.

Whew......

"Why do you always feel uncomfortable?"

Fang Hao stopped, he waved the pig-killing knife in his hand and felt a little depressed, as if he knew that there was a powerful force in his body, but there was no way to burst it out.

"Is it because the level of the Eight Styles is too low?"

After moving his body, Fang Hao didn't feel tired at all, which made him always feel that he hadn't exercised enough, as if he had exercised and not exercised.

"It seems that I am going to find a martial arts technique as soon as possible. ”

Fang Hao said secretly, the more he practiced, the more boring he became. He felt that it was a waste to use magic energy points to improve the Eight Styles of Ku Ding, but it was a pity that he didn't have a better choice now.

In his opinion, good martial arts skills represent better means of exercise, and better exercise results can be achieved in the same time!

"This place is still too remote......"

[Magical Energy: 732]

【Cook's Eight Styles: LV3 (8347/100000)】

"However, the progress of the eight styles of Ku Ding has finally reached nearly one-tenth, although this thing is a little dish, but it is better than nothing. ”

Swing a punch casually, and the powerful strength sets off a small gust of wind. Feeling the strength of his fist, Fang Hao was confident that even if it was a tough patrol, the two teams of patrols would be completely fine.

......

After exercising, Fang Hao went out again.

Fang Hao no longer sells pork now, he even asked Duan Chun to help him sell all the fields and houses, in order to leave this boring city.

But before that, he has to find a way to make himself stronger, so that he can survive in the unknown. At least if Fang Hao has no source of funds at that time, relying on his own strength, he will still be able to eat black.

Collecting underworld protection fees, he has wanted to play for a long time......

At ten o'clock in the morning, the residents of Huancheng began to get busy.

At this point, the East Bazaar is very popular. This is the only market in the eastern district of Huancheng, and it is the largest exchange place for materials and commodities in the eastern district.

Fang Hao leisurely wandered around the East Market, and he used to be one of those stalls.

"Where will the stone be at this time?"

He looked around, looking for the stone in the crowd of people coming and going.

The stone had obviously been using that strange plant for a while, but from that night's contact, Fang Hao didn't feel anything unusual about the stone at all.

But the strength of the stone is amazing, and this is the biggest anomaly!

Fang Hao wandered for a long time, but he couldn't find the figure of the stone, which made him slightly surprised.

"Could it be that the stone, like the blacksmith's son, hid it in order to hide the mutation in his body?"

Fang Hao guessed, he stopped and began to walk in the direction of the stone house.

......

"Uncle Chen, one more bag, I can carry it!"

"Oh, that's already four packs, don't you hold on. It's your business to cripple yourself, but you're miserable if you break these items. A middle-aged man said to the stone.

"It's okay, don't look at my thin body, I have a lot of strength!"

"Alright, Aning, put another bag of stones on it. ”

"Great!"

Bang......

The heavy sack landed on the small cart in front of the stone with a dull thud.

Uncle Chen glanced at it nervously, but was surprised to find that the stone was actually helping steadily, and there was no appearance that he couldn't stand the strength at all.

"This kid's body is really getting stronger and stronger. Uncle Chen smiled and sighed.

"Thank you, Uncle Chen, I'll treat you to steamed buns later!" Shi Feng pushed the cart away, and the speed was very fast, much faster than the strong man on the side.

"Hello Aunt Wei, you're here to buy pork again!"

"Uncle Chai saw you again, and came to see your old friend again?"

"Yo, our little star has grown a lot taller......"

......

Along the way, the stone constantly greets people. After a few years here, he became more and more involved with these guys.

"Hey, isn't this Brother Fang, I haven't seen you for a long time, I thought you left Huancheng like everyone else. Suddenly, Shi saw Fang Hao walking on the opposite side, so he greeted.

I think that at the beginning, the two of them had worked together for a long time, and at that time he was Fang Hao's most effective assistant when killing pigs.

"No, but I haven't seen you for a few days, and your strength has become so great that you can already push the volume of four large sacks. ”

"Awesome!"

Fang Hao stopped, and here in the unloading area, he finally touched the stone.

At this time, the stone, like the other porters, took off his upper clothes, revealing his dark upper body. The stone is not strong, and even looks a little thin in a group of porters.

However, the muscle lines on his body are obvious, and he has obvious eight-pack abs on his abdomen.

"Brother Fang, I'm busy first, I'll see you later. The stone beckoned, pushing several large bags of sacks past Fang Hao, and a deep dent appeared on the ground.

Fang Hao stood quietly in place, he looked at the stone with a smile, and his eyes carefully scanned back and forth on the stone, "There is not the slightest trace of purple-brown veins?"

He was a little surprised, in Fang Hao's imagination, there should be a lot of traces on the stone.

"Didn't the stone use those weird plants?"

"Then how can he explain that his strength has suddenly become so great?"

Fang Hao said secretly, "Maybe the stone knows the true use of this plant?"

......

There is a tea pavilion not far from the place where the stones are carried, which is specially designed for people to rest and drink tea after fatigue.

Fang Hao walked to the tea pavilion and slowly tasted the tea, he planned to wait for the stone to finish his work, and see if he could ask something from the stone's mouth.

He sat down until noon.

"Brother Fang, you're still there. ”

Shi walked in sweating profusely, he casually pulled the person next to Fang Hao to sit down for a long time, and drank the tea in front of him. "Thank you, Brother Fang, you are still as understanding as ever. ”

"Done?"

"When I asked you to learn to kill pigs with me, you didn't want to, you see, it's so hard now. Fang Hao said.

"I have little strength, it's okay to help with killing pigs, but I can't do it if I want to hold up the field. And you know me, I plan to join the army like my father in the future, and strive to become a general in the future!" said Shi with a smile.

"By the way, Brother Fang, why do you have time to hang around here today, don't you sell pork?"

"Well, don't sell it......"

"I'm going to leave here in a while, and before I leave, I think of you and come to say goodbye to you. Fang Hao said.

"Brother Fang, are you really planning to leave?" Shi Dao, "Huancheng is done, if you leave here, maybe you will have a worse life." ”

"You don't know how many tragedies I've seen during the time I was a refugee. Although Huancheng is a little backward and remote, it is indeed quite suitable for survival. ”

"Didn't you hear that there was a plague in Huancheng recently, and even the Deng butcher was infected. I think it's better to get out of here, or maybe one day it's my turn. Fang Hao shook his head and said.

"The plague?"

"Poof......

Shi sneered, "Can you believe what the official family says?"

"If you believe me, Brother Fang, I can tell you for sure that there is absolutely no plague in Huancheng!!"

"Oh, do you know something?"

"Tell me about it??"