As soon as An Ziyu's words fell, the person who had been talking to the shopkeeper came up and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Little Taoist, I am a person sent by the master. ”

When An Ziyu focused his attention on this person, he couldn't help but secretly take a breath, a strong man, no less than two meters tall, **'s upper body muscles swelled wantonly, and his legs were like iron pillars standing there firmly, and the whole person gave An Ziyu the feeling of being like an iron tower, and his face was full of messy beards like a beast that could pounce at any time.

It stands to reason that the climate in this area is inclined to be subtropical, above zero all year round, humid, so people are not too tall, and such a strong man is qualified to participate in basketball league games, and it is impossible to appear here at all.

It's like a group of sika deer, and suddenly a giraffe appears.

Where did the viewer find the helper? An Ziyu couldn't help but have a puzzle in his heart, but An Ziyu immediately smiled again, this is not a question that he should pursue, with the mystery of the viewer, it is not uncommon to find such a person.

"Well, okay, boss, take us to pick up. ”

An Ziyu pondered for a moment, and then commanded the boss.

"Okay, Trail Leader come with me. ”

The boss doesn't care how they communicate with each other, as long as the goods are sent out and the rest of the payment can be recovered, everything will be fine.

Coming to the warehouse where freezers, refrigerators and other household appliances are stored, the boss pointed to several large boxes stacked together: "That's it." ”

There are freezers, refrigerators and even small appliances such as hair dryers.

An Ziyu was paying for the goods, while thinking about how to arrange people to move these household appliances up the mountain, well, to be honest, An Ziyu felt that his head was about to get bigger, and it was good to say that it was good to carry it in the flat ground, but if he went up the mountain, the effort spent was not something that his people could do, even if he had the strong man to join, it was not possible, this has exceeded the limit of manpower, and the mountain road was rugged.

"Hmm, what are you doing?" An Ziyu finished paying for the goods, collected the invoices, and turned around, but saw several Taoist children standing in place, and the strong man had already tied several boxes together with finger-thick hemp rope.

This, this, An Ziyu felt a mess in his mind, did he want to move these household appliances alone?

At this moment, the strong man grabbed the hemp rope reserved on the left and right with both hands, and drank softly in his mouth, the muscles of the upper body were like blowing balloons, and they suddenly swelled, and the pile of cargo boxes was like a piece of plastic that was lightly lifted on the shoulders of the strong man, at this moment, the strong man's pants made an unbearable tearing sound, as if the next moment would be directly blown into pieces by the swollen muscles.

Is this still a human being? Whether it is An Ziyu, even the boss present and a few other Taoist boys are all stunned at this time.

"Get out of the way!" the strong man picked up the cargo box and rushed towards the outside of the warehouse, and the shopkeeper who couldn't dodge was knocked into the belly of the fat cushion and spun on the spot, and almost flew out.

"Keep up, keep up!"

An Ziyu deserves to be valued by Yang Chenyu, at least at this time, his reaction speed is much faster than that of the rest of the Dao Tong, and as soon as the shock in his mind is lost, he ran out with a few Dao Tong chasing the strong man.

Only the shopkeeper stood in place for a long time before he remembered that his store door was not closed, and left the warehouse in a hurry.

The speed at which the strong man walked with the cargo box was not fast, and he looked a little awkward, as if he had just learned to walk, and there was a danger of falling at any time, which made a few Taoist children around him who wanted to help but were rejected in a cold sweat.

There was still some distance from the electrical appliance store to the mountain, and An Ziyu couldn't help but think a lot of thoughts while helping to open the way in front.

The freezer is a six-door refrigerator, and the refrigerator has a volume of more than 200 liters.

To be able to carry it, walk freely, and the combined force of both arms may not be less than a thousand catties, which is the result calculated by a Taoist boy who graduated from a sports major.

And when it came time to go up the mountain, the strong man's footsteps became more and more skillful, but a little brisker, and even those mountain roads that had to be cautious when passing empty-handed were also crossed in one step, and the weight on his body seemed to have no effect at all.

Martial arts masters! This is the thought that invariably comes to the minds of the Dao boys, so the eyes of some Dao Tong looking at the strong man have become more eager.

Having said that, which young man doesn't have a little bit of martial arts dreams, who doesn't want to be chivalrous, slap the bandits and bullies, and cheer for them, plus the reading years of several Taoist children are in the flood period of modern martial arts novels, what Hong Qigong, Yang Guo, Qiao Feng, which one is not their dream idol.

"Iron Arm Gong! It must be Iron Arm Gong!" a Taoist boy named Chen Minwu muttered even unconsciously.

This Taoist boy is a graduate of the sports major, and his father is a fan of martial arts, and the influence of the family environment makes him full of yearning for martial arts since he was a child, but in this year, not only the Taoist supernatural generation is extinct, but even the martial arts masters who galloped in the past are all hidden in the rivers and lakes, and they are not visible in the world.

Ordinary people want to learn from teachers, which is almost an unrealistic idea in this era.

The taekwondo gyms on the streets can be studied for a fee, but can that be compared to the martial arts of your dreams?

In desperation, Chen Minwu chose a sports major that he felt was somewhat related to martial arts during the college entrance examination, which was a dream of his own.

A heart that loves martial arts has calmed down since then, but when it comes to graduation, it is busy with the future path of life, knowing that there will always be many, many differences between dreams and reality.

But right now, just now, Chen Minwu found that his dream was no longer an ethereal castle in the air, if it weren't for the strong man carrying a cargo box like a hill, Chen Minwu would almost fall to his knees, begging the master to accept him in.

In the thousands of thoughts of the Taoist children, the mountain road that seemed difficult to climb in the past came to an end inadvertently, and the Qinglong Temple appeared in front of them.

At this time, the Qinglong Temple, the door was wide open, and when they walked into the gate, the Taoist children found that the master was sitting on the steps in front of the main hall, with a thick branch in his hand and a carving knife.

Looking at the tiny wood chips that kept splashing out and the small sword that was gradually taking shape, the Dao children found that their own master was really versatile.

Dao children come from a variety of majors, including fine arts, after all, if this kind of major is unlucky, it is more difficult to find a job.