In the early morning of the next day, Ling Tian got up early, and when he came out of the camp, he saw that the black crow was already standing at the edge of the camp and looking at the opposite side from afar.

Ling Tian stepped forward to say hello to the black crow: "Brother crow, morning!"

The black crow looked at Ling Tian, didn't speak, and continued to look into the distance...

Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the black crow's speechlessness, warmed up himself, checked out a few pockets in the tattered pile behind the camp tent, filled them with sand, carried three bags on his shoulders, and ran around the camp.

Every time I pass in front of the black crow, looking at the cold face of the black crow, the more hot my heart feels.

After running more than ten laps, Ling Tian threw his pocket and sat on the ground panting, thinking, "I haven't practiced for a long time, and my body is chaff every day when I drink for fun, and I can't hold on after only ten laps." ”

The crow looked at him, but ignored him, and went back to his tent alone.

The brothers in the collective camp had already woken up, came out to catch their breath, and then went back into the camp. After a while, the tent was noisy again, and it seemed that the banquet had begun to drink again.

Ling Tian no longer participated in the extravagant and decadent sprint group banquet, carried the old axe to the back mountain, cut down trees, cut trees, and cut trees again, and when he sweated, he went to the lake in the back mountain to take a bath, and only returned to the camp at noon, and the camp tent was still full of laughter and laughter.

Ling Tian walked into the tent, picked up the cup, took a sip of wine, and took a big bite of the roasted meat. Everyone looked at his eating image, and was amused to laugh, "Stinky boy, how can I lose to you, see who eats more!" The amiable fat man said, grabbed a piece of barbecue, and ate it in a big gulp. The joyful atmosphere in the tent never stopped.

Feeling that he was full, Ling Tian patted his stomach, "Fat brother, I really can't compare to you, the little brother is willing to bow down, come, the little brother will give you a drink..."

The fat man laughed and poured a whole cup with a toast. The crowd laughed again.

Finding an excuse to get out, Ling Tian walked out of the camp tent, casually picked up a rusty iron sword from the scattered pile of equipment outside the camp tent, and began to chop.

There was a brother who came out halfway, and when he saw Ling Tian having fun by himself, he whistled at him while releasing the water farther away...

Ling Tian smiled at him and continued to practice...

After dinner, Ling Tian went out again, everyone looked at each other, and continued to make noise, "What is this kid crazy about?" "Which tendon is wrong, right?" "Ha Lu Ha "Lao Tzu is also very young, okay. "Pull it down, the stubble can pierce the military shoes out of the eyes." "Ha Lu Ha ......"

Ling Tian picked up his pocket and started running again...

At night, Ling Tian lay beside Chen.

"Imp?"

"What's the matter, Brother Chen?"

"For what?"

"What's what?"

"Exercise, what's the use?"

"I don't know, I'm just... I don't want to die..."

"There are many ways to not want to die... Exercise, what's the use?"

"Maybe, one day, I can help Brother Crow..."

"Hehe..."Chen rolled over and fell asleep...

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Tian went out early, and Chen had already woken up, listening to the sound of Ling Tian carefully leaving the camp, his thoughts were very chaotic.

One after another people in the tent woke up, looked at the sky outside, and fell asleep again...

The crow was still standing alone on the edge of the camp, looking at the pioneer camp opposite.

Ling Tian's figure flashed in front of him, one circle, two circles... Ten laps... , Maybe the black crow himself didn't know what to do, so he counted it himself, and looked at Ling Tian who was sitting on the ground panting, but the black crow didn't speak.

Ling Tian noticed that the black crow was looking at him, so he smiled at the black crow.

The camp tent was noisy early, and Ling Tian simply ate something and went up the mountain with an axe.

When I was about to go down the mountain after taking a bath, two people came out, "Hey, I said little ghost, I cut so much wood, and it was wasted, so let's carry it back." ”

"Brother Mouse, Brother Huo, why are you here?" Ling Tian saw that it was the rat with triangular eyes, and another hot-tempered Brother Huo.

"I've been here for a long time, and I'm not willing to disturb you, so I'm here to watch you play. The mouse said.

"It's been here a long time ago, then I just took a bath..."Ling Tian seemed to remember something.

"I didn't see anything! he saw it all...", Brother Huo quickly pointed to the mouse.

"I'll look at the egg, who just touched my thigh while watching and was shaved by me?" the mouse retorted.

The black line at Ling Tian's end... I thought, it seems that you should be careful in taking a bath in the future, and the people here don't seem to be normal.

"Don't hide, come out, resist things and go back to camp. The rat whistled.

Suddenly, several people popped up around me... Ling Tian was dumbfounded, "You... You guys..."

"Don't be stunned, carry something..."

A few men carried the five or six trees they had cut down and returned to the camp. Ling Tian had been thinking thoughtfully, not thinking about what these people were doing, but about taking a bath...

When he entered the camp, the fat man followed and asked, "Where have you been running this morning?"

"Go for a walk, move your muscles and bones, drink and drink until your body is crisp," said Brother Hammer, who came back from moving back to the wood.

"What's so funny about so many people going together, why didn't you call me?" asked the bearded man. His name was Bearded

"There are a lot of fun things, such as nakedness, smooth and elastic skin, pink cheeks...", Brother Huo described. Ling Tian's expression beside him was unpredictable.

"Damn, there's such a fun thing, take me with you next time, if you don't take me, I'll rip your eggs!"

"Don't, I'm afraid you won't have to play if you break the game... Haha I don't know who answered such a sentence, and everyone laughed. Ling Tian shuddered, and laughed a few times with Ha Lu Hagan, embarrassed.

Chen dragged Ling Tian to his side and sat down, and drank the wine by himself...

"Brother Chen, is there something wrong?" Ling Tian asked.

"In this camp, there are many people who are good at using swords, but they can't beat you Brother Leng," Chen said loudly, glancing at a person in the crowd called Leng , "Isn't it, Xiao Lengzi." ”

"Old man Chen, do you want to compare and compare?" Leng immediately stood up, "Those who come don't refuse~ Bet and bet, one loses ten." ”

"Hey, don't mind, my body can't stand your toss, I think this little ghost is good. Chen pulled up Ling Tian.

Ling Tian was a little surprised, but he quickly understood what Chen meant, and knelt on the ground with a "snap", "Brother Leng, please teach me how to use a sword!"

"Hey, which one is this singing?" Leng was stunned by this kneeling.

Everyone laughed, "People have taken a fancy to you, let you be the master!" "Hey, Xiao Lengzi, don't mislead people's children." "Xiao Lengzi, I think this kid has a very promising future. "Little ghost, you're playing with flowers, hahaha"...

"Speaking of swords, I'm just going to be handy, Master can't do it, you can consider teaching you to cut people, hahaha

"Brother Leng, that... That's... Teach me to cut people!" Ling Tian said with a smooth mouth.

"Ha Lu Ha Ha Ha Ha Leng Ha Ha smiled.

Ling Tian sat down, grabbed the barbecue and stuffed it into his mouth, causing everyone to laugh again. He looked at Chen gratefully, and Chen was still drinking to himself...

All afternoon, a cold voice came from behind the account: "Hey... What are you talking about... Damn, you're playing-stirring sticks?... Is that how you play with the sword?... Hey, no, no... Just your routine, before you can get out of the sword, you will be cut into slag... Where to cut, where to cut...... This way... Hey, that's right... Hey, here, here, hey, no, no, it's here... I'm C, you've cut Lao Tzu's hand!"...

Before dinner, Ling Tian woke up Leng who was asleep next to him, "Brother Leng, Brother Leng wake up, it's time to eat..."

Cold, clicked his lips, wiped off the harazi that was connected to the ground by his mouth, and sleepy-eyed: "... Yes... Dine... Oh, and eat... Tomorrow to continue..."

At night, Ling Tian picked up his pocket alone and ran in circles around the camp... Chen held the wine jug and looked at Ling Tian running around in circles, feeling the warmth in his heart.

In the early hours of the morning, Ling Tian still got up early, picked up his pockets, and saw Chen Ye walking out, "Brother Chen, you are up." ”

"Kid, you're in good spirits. Chen yawned and stretched his waist, "Run two laps with you and move your muscles." ”

"Okay, Brother Chen, will you have two bags?" Ling Tian pointed to the pocket he was carrying on his shoulder.

"Forget it, the old bones can't bear it!"

"Ha Lu Ha. The two laughed and ran.

The black crow watched the two people running in front of him again and again, and his heart was inexplicably rippling...

After running three laps, Chen sat on the ground and gasped, "Huhu... Old... Call... No more... It's useless... Whew. ”

"You can rest for a while, Brother Chen, I'll run a few laps more...", Ling Tian continued to get up again.

When Ling Tian ran away, Chen slowly walked to the black crow's side, "How is it?"

The black crow turned around and glanced at Chen: "What?"

"That little ghost. ”

There was a moment of silence, "Hmm. ”

Ling Tian ran twenty laps, and was so tired that he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

Chen walked over and helped him into the tent, "Ah... Early in the morning, I started tossing and turning...""Little ghost, you can do it!" "Little ghost, come on, Lao Tzu is very optimistic about you, haluha." "Little ghost, my brother will accompany you to run two laps to relax another day." ”...

After breakfast, Ling Tian was alive again, the mouse surprisingly did not continue to drink, and walked over with the fire shoulder to shoulder, "Boy, let's go to the mountains with you today, don't take us with you." ”

"If you want to go up the mountain, I'll go too!" "Hehe, then I'll go play too." ”... Ling Tian smiled, with so many brothers by his side, he was naturally happy in his heart, but looking at the expressions of these people, why was something not right...

A group of five or six people went up the mountain with axes, humming little songs, shouting and fighting with great joy.

Ling Tian went up the mountain and began to cut down trees, and everyone looked at them, "You play this every day?"

"yes, what's wrong?" Ling Tian wondered.

"It's so boring, change the way you play. The crowd was not satisfied.

"It's... How can this be played?" Ling Tian was puzzled.

"Ahh You can do this, and the game will carve on the wood with an axe to see who can carve it well!" the mouse proposed.

"Huh, how do you carve with a blunt axe?" Ling Tian looked at the axe that could only smash people unconscious.

"Then it depends on the technique, you watch!" As he spoke, the mouse took the axe and gestured on the tree, only to see sawdust splashing everywhere, branches flying sideways, and after a while, he actually made a human face, Ling Tian looked at it, it was really lifelike, and even his eyebrows were chiseled out.

"Brother Mouse, you are a masterpiece!" Ling Tian couldn't help but sigh.

"This dead mouse can do something about this, look at me!" I saw the hard brother swing an axe, and there was a loud bang. The head of the axe flew out of the coffin and smashed into the head of the fire, screaming at the fire.

"This inferior thing, I really don't need to play with it... I wanted to cut down the tree with an axe, but I didn't expect to smash the axe handle in two..."Brother Hard scratched his head.

Ling Tian looked at the tree, there were four or five people with so thick waists, and thought to himself, this blunt axe wants to cut down this tree, is it crazy?

Looking at the roots of the tree again, the roots of the tree were actually pulled out half a meter high...

"Grandma's! You're deliberately finding fault, aren't you? Give me an explanation! Or I'll smash you today!" I saw that Brother Huo's head was smashed and deformed... The hair was flattened, and there was a bulge in the middle, which was a round meat bun...

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