Chapter Twenty-Seven: Dream Yurou's Memories

"Hey", "Drink", "Hey"

One after another, shouts and shouts were mixed with the muffled sound of fists pounding on the stone mill. In addition to the six teenagers who were eliminated, the remaining thirty people, including Zhang Hao and Fat Man, all chose to undergo a two-month training.

Early this morning, after Menghai named it, he parked the stone mill and walked around the entire square, one by one. The training program on the first day was simple, which was to practice Split Mountain Fist and then hit the stone mill.

After Menghai finished explaining the cultivation task, he swaggered out a chair, made a pot of tea, sat in the center of the square, and constantly scanned the teenagers all around, if anyone dared to be lazy, he would directly step forward to make up for a kick or a punch.

A set of punches is not so simple, you need to constantly stretch the muscles of the body, so some teenagers who have just participated in the training have been crying and crying for an hour to rest, but after a few punches and kicks, no one dares to say anything anymore, but there is a little fear in the eyes of looking at Menghai.

Looking at the young men around him who gritted his teeth and persisted, Menghai nodded slowly with a calm face, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the fat man and Zhang Hao at the very edge, and his brows twitched.

I saw that Zhang Hao seemed to be jumping all over his body, jumping and jumping, but the fist he swung out was a light tap of the stone mill and quickly retracted it like a spring, and the dust on the stone mill did not even fall off.

The fat man was even more outrageous, his hands were raised high, his face was flushed, and then he punched the stone mill from time to time, and called 'little steel cannon' in his mouth.

Striding to the side of Zhang Hao and the fat man, Menghai stretched out his hand, slapped the fat man who was about to call out the 'little steel cannon' to the ground, and said, "What is it called?

Touching the hotness on his face, the fat man looked at Zhang Hao aggrievedly, because in the past two days, under the coercion and temptation of the latter, he began to contact the Heavenly Extremely High Exercise 'Small Steel Cannon Protective Cover' left by Chan Qian. Now that he has been slapped inexplicably, the fat man is in tears, he knows Menghai's methods, if he resists, it will not be a slap.

"Forehead ......"

Seeing Menghai looking at him, Zhang Hao's eyes glanced at Menghai's fan-like big hand without leaving a trace, and hurriedly explained: "Uncle Menghai, you are angry first, my mother heard that our brother participated in the training, and rummaged through the cabinets to find two exercise cheats, my set is called Jumping Boxing, and the fat brother's set is called Little Steel Cannon." You also know that although we were kicked out by the family, we still want to learn the family's martial arts. However, we are absolutely meticulous in completing the other projects we train. ”

"Really?"

Because of his close relationship with Uncle Ge, Menghai knows the affairs of Zhang Hao's family very well, in the eyes of outsiders, this family is just a person who has been eliminated by the small family, but he knows how huge the background and strength of the so-called small family is.

Looking at Zhang Hao's non-joking expression, Menghai nodded and said, "If that's the case, you can practice, but no matter how advanced the martial arts are, the foundation must be tempered as much as possible, constantly break through the shackles of the body, and stimulate potential, otherwise, it will never be possible." ”

"Don't worry, Uncle Menghai, Brother and I will never embarrass our village again this time, and we will definitely stick to Zuihou." Looking at Menghai's earnest face, Zhang Hao replied solemnly.

Hearing this, Menghai nodded, perhaps because of the breakthrough of the quadruple phantom body, in his heart, he was quite impressed by Zhang Hao, and he responded lightly at the moment.

"Ah......hh Dada"

"Hey...... I'm a good ...... Dada"

"Little Steel Cannon" "Little Steel Cannon" "Little Steel Cannon"

As soon as he turned his head and turned around, there were strange screams from Zhang Hao and the fat man behind him, Menghai's body stumbled and almost fell to the ground, and his heart twitched at the moment: What kind of fucking exercise is this, why is it so weird to call it out......? Small steel cannons?

Seeing a figure walking at the entrance of the training ground from a distance, a soft smile involuntarily appeared on Menghai's face and greeted him.

"Didn't your Aunt Zhao's family bring back more than a dozen Garo beasts today? Why don't you go and help the helper?" After approaching, he took the water cup handed by Meng Yurou, and Meng Hai smiled.

"It's all done, Aunt Zhao doesn't know what's going on, now that I'm working, I can't even intervene next to me. Saying that, Meng Yurou put down the basket and said, "This is Aunt Zhao's fried scallion cake, let me bring some to my father, Brother Hao, and Fat Brother." ”

"yes. Hearing this, Menghai pursed his lips and said, "Sister Zhao's craftsmanship has risen dramatically in recent months, and I can't stop drooling when I smell the smell of this onion cake." ”

"Dad, these are your two sheets, Brother Hao and Fat Brother are growing bodies, and they are three each. After saying that, ignoring the depression on Menghai's face, a smile appeared on Mengyurou's face, and when she saw the constantly jumping figure, she walked over quickly, attracting more than a dozen hot eyes along the way.

Looking at the girl who ran quickly towards Zhang Hao and the fat man, Menghai sighed secretly in his heart: If it weren't for the fact that he went deep into Wuyun Mountain six years ago, suffered an avalanche in the mountain, and was trapped for a lot of time, his baby daughter wouldn't be like this, right?

Shaking his head, seeing the heartfelt happiness on the face of the girl in the distance, Menghai felt warm in his heart: Zhang Hao's kid seems to be more and more pleasing to the eye now. If it weren't for you, Yurou would probably not be alive in the first place......

A month passed in the blink of an eye. The first is boxing and thrashing, the second is weight-bearing, and the third is sparring. To everyone's expectations, in this month, Zhang Hao and the fat man rarely persevered, and it can even be said that they persevered very easily.

Looking up at the dozens of staggering figures on the mountain stream in front of him, Zhang Hao sat on the boulder, turned his head to look at Meng Yurou, who was carrying things around him, and said with some pity: "Sister Yurou, I'll carry a little for you." ”

Meng Yurou's face was red because of the weight, feeling Zhang Hao's concern, she smiled sweetly, wiped the fragrant sweat on her forehead, and said: "Brother Hao, I can, my father said, if you want to become a master, you must suffer what ordinary people can't endure." ”

The fat man on the side heard the conversation between the two, gasped heavily, and said, "Brother, don't be heavy on friends and ignore friends, give it, this sandbag is on the fat brother's back." ”

Zhang Hao answered and took the sandbag handed over by the fat man. At the end of a month of training, Menghai doubled the training intensity and increased the weight of weight-bearing running by nearly half, which has caused seven or eight teenagers who had just participated in the training to be seriously disconnected from physical strength, so they had to quit training.

Seeing Zhang Hao's actions, Meng Yurou subconsciously said, "Brother Hao, you are so good." ”

"......Forehead" Catching a glimpse of the plausible gentleness in Meng Yurou's eyes, Zhang Hao laughed embarrassedly, even if he doubled the weight, the things on his body were only forty or fifty catties, which was not worth mentioning at all for Zhang Hao.

"Sister Yurou, why are you always so good to me, fat brother and my mother?"

After a slight pause, Zhang Hao still couldn't help but ask the deepest question in his heart, he thought that his appearance had not yet reached the point of earth-shattering, and after this period of understanding, it seemed that his former self and the fat man were the kind of characters who flowed in and out, and their reputation in Wuyun Village was not good, but Meng Yurou didn't care about these at all, she was as simple as her, and she always cared about herself, the fat man and Zhao Lan in every detail.

Looking at Zhang Hao's seemingly confused face, Meng Yurou's face twisted a little, and then she found that the fat man came over with an interested face, sighed softly, and said: "Brother Hao, in fact, you and the fat brother are the best people, and your hearts are the kindest, a hundred times kinder than the others in Wuyun Village, ten thousand times." ”

"Have you forgotten what happened nine years ago?"

Pictures seemed to appear in her mind, Meng Yurou's face showed a trace of gratitude, and she said to herself: "That year, it snowed heavily, the harvest was not good, and the horse thieves attacked the village, and then my father united more than 20 men with good skills in the village to go hunting on the periphery of Wuyun Mountain, hoping to survive that winter." ”

"The hunt lasted more than 20 days, and every day they were able to bring back a lot of prey. But with the arrival of winter, many wild beasts migrated towards the inner perimeter of Wuyun Mountain, and the prey they brought back was not enough for the whole village to survive the whole winter, so, after discussion, my father selected six or seven good players from those hunters to accurately set foot in the inner perimeter of Wuyun Mountain to find more food. ”

"You must know that after passing the outer mountains of Wuyun Mountain, entering the real Wuyun Mountain, there are many powerful demonic beasts living there, and it is said that there are still fierce demonic beasts that have reached the seven-star level on the Wuyun Mountain Mountain, so under normal circumstances, no one dares to approach there. ”

Speaking of this, some horror appeared on Meng Yurou's little face: "Dad, on the third day when they entered Wuyun Mountain, a few of the two hunters who went with them fled back, saying that Yujian attacked seven or eight four-star demonic beasts, and three hunters were killed, while my father and the remaining two hunters were trapped in Wuyun Mountain. ”

"After the incident came out, Aunt Zhao and Uncle Ge begged everywhere in the village, and Zuihou finally formed a team of five people and went to Wuyun Mountain under the leadership of Uncle Ge to find my father and them. It turned out that due to the heavy snow, an avalanche occurred in Wuyun Mountain. In addition, the bad environment at that time was bad, and they didn't dare to go too deep, so they returned the same way. ”

"I was six years old. Since the age of five, I have been suffering from headaches, and whenever I get hurt, I roll all over the ground, and I have been relying on my father to find the spirit god fire grass on the Xiaozhong Mountain we are climbing now to relieve the pain. My father had an accident that year, and I was taken back by Aunt Zhao to take care of me. I still remember that at that time, my whole body convulsed in pain when I was sick, and Aunt Zhao hugged me tightly and cried every time. ”

"Uncle Ge accidentally broke his foot because he went to look for his father, so Aunt Zhao went to ask the hunters in the village, hoping that they could come to Xiaozhong Mountain to help find the Spirit God Grass, before my father was here, these people were very polite to our family, but at that time, my father's life and death were unknown, and the heavy snow closed the mountain, and some fierce beasts often attacked the village in order to forage for food, so no one was willing to risk it for me. ”

"Rub, these brutes! If I were Uncle Menghai, I escaped at that time and slaughtered them all one by one, a bunch of selfish miscellaneous people. ”

Hearing this, imagining the pain suffered by Meng Yurou at that time and the scene where Zhao Lan ran into walls everywhere, the fat man scolded viciously.

"And then?"

Zhang Hao was also very disgusted by the behavior of those villagers in his heart, after all, Menghai risked his life to enter Wuyun Mountain in order for everyone to survive, but he didn't expect that after the accident, these villagers immediately changed their faces, this may be the dark side of selfishness in human nature......