Chapter Eighty-Six: The Flying Muscular Man
As the sunlight outside the window shone obliquely on the bed, Fang Luoya frowned, stretched out his hand to cover the sunlight and opened his eyes;
Looking at the sunlight leaking in through the leaves outside the window, he rubbed his eyes and got up, it seems that he woke up a little late today, and when he walked into the stove room to prepare for the barbecue, he saw that Mu Yong had already started to move.
"Aya is up, just when the meat is almost roasted, you help cook the soup, I can't make this thing taste good!" Seeing Fang Luoya come out, Mu Yong grinned.
"Okay" Fang Luoya responded, and then walked into the stove room, found a few dried mushrooms, and began to cook soup.
"By the way, what are these things doing?" Mu Yong pointed to the two pairs of skis that Fang Luoya had just made in the corner, and said suspiciously: "I watched it for a long time, but I didn't understand it!"
"Well, hey, we want to go out hunting, but it's up to them."
After eating the barbecue, Fang Luoya thought about it, so he went to take a morning off with the witch, and pulled Mu Yong to accompany a few boards to the small hillside outside the village;
Mu Yong held two skis, looked at Fang Luoya who was putting the skis on his feet in a daze, and said in surprise: "Aya, this thing can really make people run in the snow?"
"Of course" hurriedly put on the ski, and then stomped it to feel solid, which is to stand in the snow;
Fang Luoya looked at the small slope in front of him, and tried to recall the skiing actions he had seen on TV in his mind, and after taking a deep breath, he slammed the ski pole in his hand, and the whole person rushed down the small hill.
It was quite smooth, and the whole person slowly slid down the hillside.
"Uncle Yong is good, isn't he?" Feeling that his feet were quite steady, Fang Luoya glanced back at Mu Yong proudly;
Mu Yong's eyes widened at this time, and he looked at Fang Luoya who was getting faster and faster in the snow in a daze, his eyes were getting rounder and rounder, but he soon showed a look of horror, and said in a lost voice: "Ah Ya... Be careful!"
I saw Fang Luoya, who was looking smug below, suddenly collapsed under his feet, and the whole person fell to the ground with his head slammed, and under his head and feet, he fell straight into the snow, and his two legs shook in mid-air.
"Oh, yes, Aya, are you okay!" Mu Yong hurriedly ran over, deep and shallow, dragging Fang Luoya's two legs and pulling them out with great difficulty.
"Bah, bah, bah" Poor Fang Luoya finally spit out the snow in his mouth, finally took a breath, looked at Mu Yong with a nervous face, and said with a dry smile: "Hey, hey, accident"
After nearly an hour of exploration, Fang Luoya finally became familiar with the skis under his feet, and he could basically control the speed and direction freely, which made Fang Luoya quite satisfied
"Uncle Yong, hurry up and try this, even if the snow covers the mountain, we can go out" Fang Luoya shouted at Mu Yong with a stunned look on his face as he glided.
Mu Yong looked at the skis under his feet, and then at Fang Luoya's movements, and after hesitating for a moment, he also began to prop up the ski pole in his hand and slide down.
"Hey, yes, Uncle Yong, slow down"
"Uncle Yong, don't be so fast, it's easy to fall"
Fang Luoya, who kept shouting worriedly, was completely dumbfounded after half an hour
Because Mu Yong actually fell twice in the beginning, but the next was smooth sailing, and in less than half an hour, he looked more slippery than Fang Luoya when he skied the snow
"How could this be?" Seeing Mu Yong's big man sweep away the nervousness on his face at first, full of excitement, and even words such as brisk and easy, sliding around in the snow, Fang Luoya was stunned and shattered his glasses
Why did Mu Yong, who looked like a rough big man like this, still have such a talent
Fang Luoya only had the feeling of asking Mu Yong to accept his knees at this time!
I have to say that the current body is much stronger than before in all aspects; after practicing skiing for an afternoon, Fang Luoya has basically completely adapted to the various rhythms of skiing;
And Mu Yong's huge body, on this snowy field, is like a majestic otter in the water, and it is even more relaxed.
Seeing that it was not early, it was already noon, Mu Yong reluctantly stopped, looked at Fang Luoya, and grinned excitedly: "It's not a problem to go out now!"
"Of course, if there is no problem, we can try to go out of the mountain to hunt in a few days!" Fang Luoya nodded and smiled.
In the afternoon, Fang Luoya separately refined a batch of Tongjing San, although the amount was not much, there were only four cans, but it was extremely satisfactory to Wu;
"Well, the quality is good, it's better than last time, it seems that Aya, you are indeed talented!" Wu nodded with satisfaction, and said: "It just so happens that there are not many swordsmen, let's refine a batch over there, and we will use it in the spring next year."
"This knife is mainly used to treat all kinds of traumatic bleeding, and it is the most consumed medicine every year."
After two days like this, it was Mu Yong's turn to lead the team to guard the entrance of the village;
Fang Luoya was wrapped in a thick animal skin jacket and a tiger head hat on his head, sitting on the tower with a spear in his arms, looking at the full moon in the sky, and let out a long sigh
"What are you doing with a sigh?" Mu Yong was also tightly wrapped, wearing a certain long fur hood on his head, wrapping most of his face in it, and after pouring a sip of wine into his mouth with a gourd, he threw the wine gourd to Fang Luoya, grinning: "Thanks to you earning two jars of wine, otherwise I would really be reluctant to drink like this!"
Looking at the wine gourd that Mu Yong threw over, Fang Luoya bared his teeth, threw the wine gourd back, and then took out a small bamboo tube from his arms, pulled out the stopper and poured it into his mouth, and then put it back in his arms.
Looking at Fang Luoya's movements, Mu Yong grinned: "I forgot that you kid never shares things with others!"
"Hehe, you really don't look like our witch clan, you pay attention to it very much like Yunling's aunt back then."
Speaking of this, Mu Yong also sighed and said, "Alas, I don't know how Yun Ling is doing in Qingyun City?"
"Yes, I don't know what happened to Yun Ling" Fang Luoya looked at the bright moon blankly, only feeling a little colder.
"Alas, don't think about it, don't think about it, come and drink and drink," Mu Yong suddenly reached out in annoyance and reached out to take out the wine gourd, and then took two more sips of it.
After two more sips of wine, Mu Yong pushed Fang Luoya and said, "You go to sleep for a while, tomorrow afternoon, you have to go to Wu's place!"
Just as Fang Luoya was taking out the bamboo tube indiscriminately and was about to take another sip and then go to sleep, his ears suddenly moved slightly