Although Zhang Wenrong and others also practiced the kung fu of the three-legged cat with the boxer, they fished for three days and dried their nets for two days, and they did not practice for a few days, nor did they really suffer from practice. After standing www.biquge.info for a while, he began to cry and call his mother. Zhang Zhaohua herself is also standing on the pile, but it is not that Zhang Zhaohua ignores Zhang Wenrong and others.

Zhang Wenrong and the others are all treacherous masters, how can they have the quality of hard-working and hard-working, although they also want to learn Zhang Zhaohua's skills, but let them endure hardships, they are unwilling to do it. Zhang Jiagen stood for a while, his feet began to ache, and he secretly glanced at Zhang Zhaohua, who stood still in a horse step. Zhang Jiagen immediately stood up, shook his hands, rubbed his feet, and prepared to jump off the plum blossom pile.

"Wang, Wang!" a mountain dog was guarding below, looking at Zhang Jiagen with fierce eyes.

"Ouch mother. Zhang Jiagen hurriedly retracted his outstretched foot.

The pile is one meter and five high, even if the mountain dog is a person standing up, it can't be reached, Zhang Jia is more relieved, shake his hands, shake his feet, and rest on a few plum blossom piles. It's much easier than standing on a horse.

Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Hangao also looked at each other and smiled, and lay on the stake like Zhang Jiagen. Zhang Jiagen also stretched out his feet from time to time to provoke the mountain dogs. The mountain dog below was provoked, barked violently, and jumped high from time to time, but unfortunately was easily avoided by Zhang Jiagen and others.

"Smack!" Zhang Jiagen was violently whipped by a slender bamboo stick.

"Ouch!" Zhang Jiagen screamed in pain, looked back at Zhang Zhaohua, but found that Zhang Zhaohua was still standing on the stake, not moving, and Zhang Jiagen took these into account at the beginning, and deliberately stood far away from Zhang Zhaohua. Zhang Zhaohua's position, unless you take it with a penny, you can't hit it at all.

"Smack!"

"Ouch mother, who is beating me?" Zhang Jiagen looked back, and this time he saw the stick. A slender bamboo stick hangs strangely in the air, as if it has been raised by someone, and it may be knocked down at any time.

"Ghost!" Zhang Jiagen was so frightened that he was about to jump off the plum blossom stake, but just now he had provoked the mountain dog. The mountain dogs held a grudge, and as soon as they saw that Zhang Jiagen was about to jump down, they immediately surrounded them. As long as Zhang Jiagen dares to jump down, he will definitely be greeted by a few bloody mouths.

At the same time that Zhang Jiagen was beaten, Zhang Wenrong and Zhang Hangao, who were also lazy, were no better. Each of them had a bamboo stick chasing them. The two of them were also smart, and they didn't jump off the plum blossom stake, because there were also mountain dogs waiting below, so they ran around on the plum stake, trying to avoid the attack of the bamboo sticks. But the sticks flew faster than they did, so they struck them from time to time.

"How is it? Have you had enough?" Zhang Zhaohua didn't know when she was already standing in front of the three people who were chased by the bamboo sticks.

The bamboo stick stopped attacking, and Zhang Jiagen and the others also stopped. was glared at by Zhang Zhaohua and didn't dare to reply.

"I asked you to practice kung fu with me, but I didn't force you, did you?

Zhang Jiagen and others were very aggrieved in their hearts: If we don't agree, will you let us go?

But they didn't dare to say this, and they had to answer honestly in unison: "No, no." ”

Zhang Jiagen also added, "It's all our own willingness." ”

"That's right. Since you are willing, why are you lazy after holding on for less than three minutes?"

"It's called flowers, it's not that we're lazy. Yes, yes...... Ghost. He beat us with a stick just now. Zhang Jiagen cried and mourned, and his eyes looked around from time to time.

"Don't look at it. They're not ghosts, you're ghosts, lazy ghosts! Listen, when do I tell you to stop, you can stop. If I don't let you stop, you will stop, and you will have to be beaten. Zhang Zhaohua's gaze swept over the faces of the three adults who were a lot taller than him.

Zhang Zhaohua went to get a stack of clay bowls, which were filled with water, and after Zhang Wenrong and the others stood on the pile, they put the clay bowls filled with water on top of their heads, and put one on each of their thighs. As soon as the water in the bowl comes out a little, a bamboo stick will hit them. After all this, Zhang Zhaohua went back to the pile. After standing on a pile, it took about half an hour or so.

Zhang Wenrong and others finally persevered this time, but they suffered a lot. Zhang Jiagen was beaten the most. At the end, all he had on him were empty bowls. But he finally managed to persevere.

Zhang Zhaohua asked Zhang Wenrong to rest a few times, and he continued to stand on the pile. Horse step, lunge, virtual step, high virtual step, rest step, flutter step, the six kinds of pile skills of Meishan pile work, he stood in turn, each pile at least fifteen minutes or more. After the six kinds of pile work have been completed, the sky is already bright.

Zhang Wenrong sat on the side and didn't dare to leave, just watched from the sidelines, and sometimes followed Zhang Zhaohua to make a show.

But seeing that a little kid who is so much younger than himself can endure such a big hardship, and a few of them can't hold on for a while, my heart is somewhat touched. No one is born bad. Zhang Wenrong and others are not big evils. In the end, he took the initiative to go on the plum blossom pile and insisted until Zhang Zhaohua finished his pile gong practice. They are much worse than Zhang Yaohua. The whole body was completely soaked.

After Zhang Zhaohua finished practicing, he glanced at the three of them and went to cook breakfast. The Diamond Leopard got two fat pheasants back today. Let Zhang Wenrong come over and clean up the pheasants. Made a hearty breakfast. Zhang Wenrong gobbled it up. Zhang Zhaohua arranged a few tasks for Zhang Wenrong and went to school with his schoolbag on his back.

"Actually, it's okay to call it a flower man. Although we let him work for nothing, we didn't eat badly. Yesterday I ate wild boar, and today I ate pheasant. The food tube is full, and the meat tube is enough. It's much better than my food. Zhang Jiagen folded a bamboo stick and picked his teeth.

Zhang Wenrong kicked Zhang Jiagen, "It's useless!"

"Then what should we do? Why don't we take advantage of the fact that the flowers are not paying attention and escape from here?" asked Zhang Jiagen.

"You have to be able to get out of the way. Besides, even if we escape, what can we do? We don't have anything to do now, so we might as well practice with Huahua here for a while. Let's go. Go mow the hogweed. Zhang Wenrong picked up a sickle, carried a bamboo basket, put a bamboo hat on his head, and took the lead and walked out. (To be continued.) )