At this time, it was close to noon, and Ah Cheng was cooking slowly.

Shen Lang was thinking about his mind alone, why couldn't he live in the shack when he said hello twice, was he afraid that we would steal the pharmaceutical process in the beautiful shed, or were he afraid that we would know that they would do things that were not bright.

In the rotten shed, we are afraid that we will communicate with Ah Yuan and Ah Qian and learn the truth about their adulteration of traditional Chinese medicine and the evil deeds they have done.

Let's do the same as last time, when the boat capsizes in a typhoon and waves, sinks to the bottom of the sea to feed the fish, or we want to kill us on the boat, as told in Ah Yuan's story, destroy the corpses and destroy the traces, and don't even let go of the boat.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shudder.

It didn't take long for dinner to be ready.

The two began to have dinner, chatting about what they had seen and heard during this time, and Shen Lang brought up the situation in today's bargaining again and asked Ah Cheng to analyze it.

Ah Cheng thinks that it is just a kind of defense of the other party, and he doesn't want outsiders to know their secrets, as for affecting Ah Yuan's work progress, it seems reasonable on the surface, but in fact, it is also an excuse for deliberately saying it for fear that outsiders will know their secrets, and there is no need to worry about anything else.

If it was really as Shen Lang was worried about, then the other party would definitely come over to interfere when he knew that they had landed yesterday, and even use force. Shen Lang felt that this was definitely not the case, so it was better to be careful.

When it was time to finish dinner, Shen Lang's ears were more sensitive than Ah Cheng, and when he heard the sound of someone coming from the path on the right, he put down the dishes and chopsticks and walked out of the cabin.

Sure enough, someone came from the path, it was yesterday's tattooed man and the stout man, but this time the tattooed man got dressed.

The two muttered as they walked, and as soon as they looked up and saw someone coming out of the cabin, they immediately greeted Shen Lang with a smile on their faces:

"Boss, have you had dinner? so early. ”

"Hello two, I have nothing to do, and I can't go shopping, so we have to cook, I've already eaten, and he's still eating. ”

Shen Lang also smiled and joked with the other party.

Ah Cheng heard Shen Lang talking to people, and also walked out of the cabin, still holding a rice bowl in his hand, and there was still a small half bowl of rice and a few slices of ham sausage left in the bowl.

Ah Cheng also greeted the two who came over:

"The two bosses have eaten, come out for a walk? I'm sorry, for a bowl of rice, I won't invite the two to taste coarse grains. ”

"Where, where, this hellish place, everyone is the same here. Didn't this boss say that you want to go around, you can walk with us after eating. ”

Ah Cheng hurried to eat, and the two of them also looked east and west to see what Ah Cheng looked like on their boat, and the tattooed man also deliberately tried the boat cable knot with his hands.

In less than two minutes, Ah Cheng finished eating, and the four of them walked around the island together, and the tattooed man and the dwarf boasted about themselves separately, and they had made several big deals before, this one said that he had made tens of millions, and that one said that he had made hundreds of millions.

After the money-making thing is blown, I can't find anything to say, so I blow that the traditional Chinese medicine here is not only cycads, but also many varieties are under development under the leadership of the boss.

It was like walking slowly, and in less than an hour, I walked the whole island, ended the walk, and went back to my own residence.

The place is too small, people have nothing to do, they feel very bored, and at night, they feel empty and lonely, Ah Cheng and Shen Lang have nothing to say to pass the time, Ah Cheng suddenly asked:

"Mr. Shen, I never knew you had such good skills, and now I feel very safe with you. How did you subdue the robbers that day?"

Shen Lang deliberately added a little topic, so he said:

"You really didn't see that I had two times, I'm afraid you've heard of it, right?"

"I really didn't know you had such superb martial arts, oh, I remembered, some time ago there was a news in the newspaper that a Chinese saved a little foreign girl, and this person also got a heavy reward from the little girl's father, is that you?"

Shen Lang briefly told Ah Cheng about the process of saving people, and Ah Cheng praised Shen Lang repeatedly.

At this time, the moon shone in through the cabin, and Ah Cheng said to Shen Lang on a whim:

"Mr. Shen, let's come to the competition to recite poems, I'll come first'The bright moonlight in front of the bed, suspected to be frost on the ground, look up at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown', it's your turn." ”

"I can't, I just remember the sentence 'When is the bright moon, ask the sky.'" 'You win. ”

"I saw the moonlight just now, and suddenly remembered the Tang Dynasty poet Li Taibai's "Silent Night Thoughts", in fact, I only remember this one, Mr. Shen, since your martial arts are so powerful, can you show me your hands, let me appreciate and appreciate it. I have weapons here. ”

Ah Cheng wanted to see Shen Lang's martial arts with great interest, and proposed to see him perform.

"You have a weapon, why didn't you take it out when you encountered robbers in front of you?" Shen Lang asked rhetorically.

"My weapon is my harpoon, theirs is ***, do you say my harpoon is fast, or is the bullet fast, if I used a harpoon, now neither of us is here, feed the fish. ”

Ah Cheng jokingly took out the harpoon from the cabin and threw it to Shen Lang.

Shen Lang took the harpoon, tried the weight of the harpoon, walked to the cabin floor and said:

"I really haven't practiced a long gun, I've only practiced a long stick for a few years, I use the gun as a stick, and I try it in two ways. ”

I saw Shen Lang put a spear, a dragon out of the sea, the spear flew out of the sea like a strange python, flying in the air, the tip of the spear kept shaking, as if the dragon was sticking out its tongue, looking for prey.

One move to stop, and then the second move Tengjiao to raise the phoenix, the third move to raise the hand, the third move to fly across the Tianshan Mountain, and the fourth move to bloom the iron tree ...... I saw that the gun was a stick, the stick was like a gun, the wind was whistling, the silver light was shining, the gun was turning under the moon, and the people were flashing in the shadows.

The figure and the shadow of the gun are mixed together, one moment the gun is pointed at the sky, one moment the stick holds the bright moon, one moment is like Nezha making trouble in the sea, and one moment is like the great sage turning the sky.

The last trick is to worship the Buddha, take a closing momentum, put away the gun, and the golden rooster is independent of the ship's side.

Ah Cheng couldn't help but applaud. After a performance, the two rested in the cabin, although it was not as comfortable as the bed, but the people who went out could only settle.

Shen Lang couldn't sleep for a while, it turned out that he remembered the sword book given to him by his master, and he also brought it this time, he was naturally more familiar with the content of the sword book, but he didn't have time to think about it carefully, and now he can't sleep.

He simply sat up, meditating while thinking about the description of the moves in the sword book about the "Yanqing Eighteen Waves", there were flaws in those places, and when he thought about it in combination with the actual combat, he found that there were some slight problems in some places, and he went through one move after another in his brain, and there were some eyebrows in his mind.

Before he knew it, it was already three watches in the night, and he slept with his clothes. The night was uneventful, and he slept soundly.

The next day, the two of them still had nothing to do, they cooked three meals during the day, and halfway through the baldness, tattoos, and short men came together, and they just said hello casually and left.

When Shen Lang and Ah Cheng were having breakfast, Ah Yuan and Ah Qian passed by, glanced at Shen Lang and them from a distance, and walked towards their studio with a lonely expression.

In the evening, the two chatted for a long time, Ah Cheng said that he wanted to recuperate and lie down in advance, Shen Lang was used to it, and he had to meditate for one or two hours before going to bed.

Since yesterday, he has been thinking about the task set for him by his master - to find out the flaws in the sword technique of the Snow Mountain Sect "Yanqing Eighteen Waves" and make some improvements.

He knew that his senior brother was a little powerless, and this task actually fell mainly on his shoulders.

He also hoped that he would not disappoint his master, and since last night, he has been pondering this matter and has some ideas.

Tonight, after Ah Cheng fell asleep, he made a detailed analysis of the sword moves, and had some new thoughts on the first three moves, and scrutinized several of the retracting and releasing actions.

He thought of the key point, stood up directly, and used the dagger he had captured the previous time as a long sword to demonstrate in the cabin, trying to find out the omissions and deficiencies in the sword moves from the movements, this demonstration was really useful, he did not have a pen or paper in his hand, and he firmly remembered these improved movements in his heart.

He felt more satisfied, so he lay down on the bed with his clothes.