Prosperity through farming

Chapter 45

"Hey," Zhang Hoe didn't answer their words at all, "Han Lu's volley congealing talisman can already draw five strokes in a row? The power of a beauty is really powerful."

That's right, before practicing volley congealing talisman, it still didn't work when drawing four consecutive strokes. I haven't even started practicing five consecutive strokes. Today, this time, I really performed at a super level.

"How can you lock us up?" Zhang Hanlu was annoyed. The three of them were locked in the room together. The younger siblings were waiting for you to open the door. It was both pressure and motivation, "Xiaohan and Jingzhe urged me, can I not work hard?" ?”

Zhang Hoe's face straightened, "Then why don't you practice well? It's the first time to draw five talismans together in one go. Why don't you hurry up and practice more while you still feel the feeling? What are you waiting for?"

"Yes." Zhang Hanlu nodded habitually, turned to face the wall and began to calm down and ponder carefully, releasing spiritual power from her fingertips, ready to practice.

There is no way, parents are easy to talk at other times, only in practice and schoolwork, they don't relax at all, whatever they say is what they say, there is no condition to talk about.

After solving one problem, Zhang Hoe glared at Xiaohan again, "I'm going to school tomorrow, why don't you go to bed soon? What if I can't wake up in the morning?"

When I mentioned this, Xiaohan immediately remembered, "My pen, ink, paper and inkstone are still in the main room." I ran out in a hurry and had to pack my schoolbag before going to bed, so that I would not forget my stationery tomorrow because of the rush. The problem is, the schoolbag It really made her unable to even speak out.

She just ran out of the door of her eldest brother's house when she heard her father's voice, "Come here too, and release those two magical artifacts together. I'm happy today, and I'll show you how to do it."

"Really?" Zhang Jingzhe was overjoyed, and immediately forgot about the beauty, "Daddy, I won't show mercy."

"Hey," Zhang Hoe's voice, no matter how he listened, he didn't care, "Don't worry, you don't need to show mercy, don't worry about it, I know it well, you have to go to the private school tomorrow, and it won't hurt you."

Then, the figures of father and second brother ran to the front yard.

Xiaohan left them behind and ran into the main room, yelling, "Mother, where is that bag? And my pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Zhong Lanyu followed in, took out the bag made of cattail grass, and then put the pen, ink, paper and inkstone that had been put away by the previous guests back on the kang table, "Xiaohan, don't worry, take your time. Would you like me to help?"

"No need." Xiaohan buried his head in the cattail bag. Although the cattail bag is dirty on the outside, the inside is very reasonable. There are holes for inserting pen holders and small spaces for ink sticks—the ink spots left on the outside of the cattail bag are obviously It is at the bottom of this space, and then it is on both sides of the paper and inkstone.

The question is, even though the inside is so well-organized and the positions of all the stationery are taken into consideration, why is the whole shape so messy?Xiaohan put all the stationery in, carried the bag, it was not too heavy, and hung the longer bag strap on his shoulders, yes, with his current height, the proportion on his back was just right, if he carried it, he would There is a danger of mopping.

"Xiaohan, come, snacks, these are for you," Zhong Lanyu saw her daughter packed her schoolbag neatly, and brought a small plate full of snacks with a smile, "Go to sleep after eating, I have to go to school tomorrow. You also know that your brothers wake up earlier than you usually do in the morning. You are going to school, and I have to wake you up earlier, so go to bed immediately today and eat a little something It's easier to fall asleep."

"Okay," Xiao Han looked at the dim sum plate, and finally gave her a resentful expression, "Then I will forgive you for letting me see the beauty one less time. Doing such a nasty thing."

Zhong Lanyu suppressed her smile, "Okay, good boy, I have to go to school tomorrow, and I'm an older child, how can I still be angry with my parents?"

"Hmph," Xiaohan gave her a white look, took the plate, "I'm going back to the house."

Zhong Lanyu looked at the four-headed little daughter holding a plate in one hand and carrying a big bag on the other shoulder, it was very funny, she wobbled like a tumbler.While being funny, he caught up a few steps and took the plate from her hand, "Come on, I'll take you back to the house."

Xiaohan was still looking forward to going to private school tomorrow, so he obediently went to bed early.

Early in the morning, even when her mother called her for the first time, she woke up.

After quickly washing up, I sat down at the breakfast table with my eldest brother and second brother, which was really a rare first time.

After eating a hearty breakfast, Xiaohan carried his schoolbag and asked his two brothers hesitantly, "I want to go to the private school by myself?"

Zhang Hanlu was very aggressive, "It's no use, Xiaohan, take my flying machine, and you can go by yourself when you get to the gate of the private school."

Xiaohan looked at his mother inquiringly, "Is this okay?" Dad sent vegetables to the village school and was not at home.

"Of course." Zhong Lanyu nodded, "Jing Zhe has his own flying machine, of course Hanlu can take you."

The two flying artifacts landed at the gate of the private school at the same time.

Zhang Hanlu hugged Xiaohan to the ground, and pointed her, "Pull the pebble hanging outside the door of the private school, and the door will open, and then you can just walk in. But, only one person can go in at a time. Jingzhe, you go first." , set an example for Xiaohan."

Jing Zhe had already put away the flying magic weapon, upon hearing this, she quickly rushed to the door of the private school, and drew something with her finger on the pebbles. Sure enough, the bamboo gate automatically popped open, and Jing Zhe entered bouncingly.

"What did the second brother draw on the pebble? I don't know how to do it." Xiaohan was a little surprised to see that what the second brother did was different from what the elder brother said.

"This, after you take the class, the teacher will teach you, don't worry, you don't know how to do it now, so just pull it." Zhang Hanlu brought her sister to the pebble, "Come on, try it."

Xiaohan stretched out his hand and pulled, and the door bounced open again.

"Go in," Han Lu pushed her younger sister's shoulder, "We'll meet you in the dining hall when we have lunch, and we'll talk then."

Xiaohan ran into the bamboo door, just like when her father brought her here yesterday, there were steps inside the bamboo door.

The problem is, the steps that Dad took seven steps yesterday, are far more than seven steps under her feet, as if she can't finish it no matter what.

This step is just right for her footsteps, each step is just right, it will not be too high to force the legs to be too tired, and the stairs will not be too small or narrow, and the feet will not be stable. danger.

It’s just that every step is an uphill step. Even if the location is right, walking for a long time will be tiring. Xiaohan can be regarded as a wild girl who is full of energy and runs and jumps outside every day. After walking for a while, her breath began to Get up in a hurry.

There was a voice in her ear telling her how to breathe, walking up the stairs was not so tiring, she followed the method to lengthen her breath and inhaled it into her stomach, it was really much easier.

Walking up the steps is not very tiring at first, and Xiaohan has enough energy to find out what is wrong with her. She had a strange feeling when she walked for 5 minutes before. When her father carried her into the private school yesterday, she remembered Clearly, I only took seven steps, even if my footsteps are much smaller than my father's, no matter how I calculate it, if I walk for 1 minute, I should still be able to walk two steps away from my father, right?

Why is it almost 10 minutes now, and I haven't finished these seven steps yet?

what is going on?Can't finish this step?
Moreover, Xiaohan knows that the second brother entered the door before him, and the eldest brother came in after him. The second brother may have walked too fast, and his legs were short and weak, and he could not catch up, but the eldest brother, no matter how you say it, is better than yourself. The legs and feet are much faster, why haven't they caught up yet?
Is this step real or fake?
But at the bottom of the step, even if Xiaohan has doubts in his heart, he can only continue to walk up after taking this step.

Although he had a way to breathe, Xiaohan's legs felt a little weak at the end of the walk, and his breath became chaotic, as fast as a bellows.

Just when Xiaohan felt that his legs were so sore that he could hardly walk, a door finally appeared on the steps.

She tried her best to support herself without losing strength and knelt down, stepping into the door.

Inside the door, the gentleman stood with a smile on his face and greeted her.

"Sir?!" She panted, complaining in her voice.

"Xiaohan is tired, right? Come on, sir will teach you how to rest as soon as possible, okay?" The gentleman's expression is very gentle.

"Okay." Xiaohan put the bag on the table against the wall and looked at Mr.

The gentleman pointed to the ground, and two futons appeared on the ground, "Come, sit down like me."

Xiao Han followed the instructions and sat down with her back to her husband.

The teacher also taught a new breathing method, let Xiaohan close his eyes half-closed, calm down, forget about himself, and feel the aura in the environment with his heart.He also said that when you are very tired, you are most likely to feel the aura.

Xiaohan was sitting quietly according to the method mentioned by the husband. When he just reached the state of half-awake of "forgetting himself" mentioned by the husband, he felt a small stream passing through his body, turning around in the body , turned into a cycle.

Mr.'s voice seemed to ring in his head, "Remember this feeling, use your thoughts, and try to control its flow by yourself."

Xiaohan thought it was fun, and thought hard, letting the trickle in his body flow along this route.

It wasn't until the trickle turned for a long time that the place where the trickle passed in his body started to hurt slightly, Xiaohan stopped the trickle turning.

"Huh?" After a surprise, Xiaohan opened his eyes in half-shock and doubt, and everything before it disappeared.

"What's wrong with Xiaohan?" The gentleman had already stood up, stood in front of Xiaohan with his hands behind his back, and asked with a smile.

Xiaohan was also about to ask, "Sir, just now I saw, no, I didn't seem to see it with my eyes, there were a lot of brown light spots floating outside, and then they would drill into my body and accompany me. The thing in the body is spinning and spinning, sir, what is this?"

(End of this chapter)