Taoyuan Village Little Shennong

Chapter 247 Enlightenment From Walking Birds

Wang Changshun followed, and it was not convenient for Zhang Yun to enter the portable space to check the god master cards.

After sleeping this night, I don’t know if Wang Changshun is more attracted to mosquitoes, and there are many big bites on his legs, and he slept on a hard board all night, which made him very depressed, and he wanted to go home on the spot...

Zhang Yun asked his cousin to go back and help his father cook for the fish. Wang Changshun immediately agreed and went back to the village by himself.

Zhang Yun is also lazy now, he was left alone, went directly to the Taoyuan space to pick melons and fruits, and chopped some for himself to feed the fish.

It has to be said that the blood demon blade is very sharp, and it is quite as sharp as cutting iron when used to cut melons.

Someone might come into the mountain at any time in the morning, like Li Cuicui's coming, it's not so good.Zhang Yun didn't go to the fishpond to take a bath, but went home after feeding the fish.

"What did you tell him?" Seeing him coming back, Zhang Fu immediately pulled him into the house and asked in a low voice.

"What?" Zhang Yun was puzzled.

"Changshun. Didn't he want to dig ginseng with you? Why did you go to guard the fish all night and find an excuse to go back early in the morning?" Zhang Fu couldn't figure it out, and Wang Changshun even opened his mouth. He must be rushing to make a fortune. Yes, why did you leave?

Zhang Yun smiled: "I told him the truth."

"The truth?" Zhang Fu was a little puzzled, and then glared: "Did you not tell me the truth?"

"Don't scold yourself! Don't you all know it? In fact, everyone knows it, but they just want to get rich overnight."

"What do you mean?"

"I do business with Boss He. Others probably don't know the exact price. What I know is the time when Mingruo's family got a box of cash, and then I guessed based on that. I told my cousin directly that it was Mingruo's father. Spend money on me. He will understand that this is not about ginseng."

Zhang Fu nodded. He felt that he had to be more strict with his mouth. When others asked him, whether it was Boss He, Zhang Youcai, or Dean Zhang, they all pretended not to know.

"Then Mingruo..."

"Don't worry so much. As I am now, are you still worried that I won't be able to marry a wife? I'll wash my face."

Looking at his son's back, Zhang Fu secretly sighed, after all, she is the daughter of a wealthy family, even if she has love, she can't beat the family barrier.But he has no choice. Even when he was young, he couldn't create a foundation for his son to be a rich second generation.

Other rich people throw millions in cash for insulting others, and the cars that girls drive casually are worth millions.It is impossible for my son to dig ginseng frequently, because he has no core competitiveness at all.Are you really going to be a son-in-law?

Zhang Fu felt sorry for his son, thinking that with the current conditions, he could live a good life in the village.There's no point trying to curry favor with others, although Ming Ruo is good, it's not appropriate after all.

From such a comparison, it seems that Xiuqin is quite suitable, good-looking, good-natured, able to work and filial...all aspects are quite suitable.

Just to be gossiped about!
Zhang Fu decided to let nature take its course and stop reminding his son.

Zhang Yun still wants to sell ginseng, even if the big head can be pushed to Ouyang Kunpeng, but he still has to put on a show so that no one can find that he can dig it at any time.

After eating lunch, he carried a basket on his back in a high-profile manner and went into the mountains to dig ginseng.

According to the previous appearance, he went up the mountain to find a place where no one was sleeping.But now there is a new task: practice light work!
After seeing the female ghost's movement skills, Zhang Yun really has been a little bit brooding.He tried to practice it yesterday, but it was like an ape, which made him dissatisfied with the effect.

After entering the mountain, it is very convenient. The whole mountain is a training ground, and you can practice both uphill and downhill.Baskets won't be a hassle either, they can be put directly into the carry-on space.

After several hours of sweaty practice, Zhang Yun has been able to exert strength calmly, and has a very clear judgment on distance and height.Compared with yesterday's clumsiness, there has been obvious improvement, but it is not as easy as that female ghost.

This made Zhang Yun a little depressed. It's not that he lacks strength. The strength in his body now makes him feel that he has reached the ninth rank, or even some kind of innate realm, but he just doesn't know how to use it.

In fact, fighting is the same, if he is proficient in skills, defense, etc., he will be able to exert a stronger strength.

But there is no way, always take your time, for that Huang Bi of the Eastern Emperor Sect, he has practiced to a certain age, and he must have rich experience.

Sitting on a branch of a mountain to rest, looking into the distance, Zhang Yun remembered the perspective of the crow last time.

Gotta grab it out for a spin, right?Let it out, and I can have a good time too.

Entering the Taoyuan space, I feel that this guy has grown a little bit, more like a falcon.

Lifting it out, the crow looked at the outside world with longing and nostalgia, but this time it was very docile and did not dare to run away.

"You fly..."

Just when he was about to give an order, Zhang Yun suddenly remembered that the last time the crow was in the air, the one who controlled its consciousness had never tried to "take off" by itself.

The crow vaguely sensed his order, and was about to fly by itself, but was immediately controlled by Zhang Yun.

Zhang Yun has already experienced it once, even if it takes off, it is still easy to master.

Soaring in the air with the body of a crow, looking at the scenery of Bijia Mountain, made him a little bit embarrassed, if I had wings, how could I not fly?Will it be worse than you, a female ghost?
After enjoying himself for a while, he also performed a few difficult moves in the air, which made him a little dizzy before flying back.

When he saw his body on the mountain from the crow's eyes, he felt a little dazed. Could this be Zhuang Zhou's dream of a butterfly?
Zhang Yun quickly withdrew his thoughts and let the crow fly by itself.Returning to his own body, although he lost the lightness of flying and seemed to have become clumsy, but it was another sense of solidity.

If it is possible... wait a minute!
Although there are no wings, can you learn the power of crows to fly?

Zhang Yun suddenly seemed to have opened the door to a new world, and tried it on the spot.

failure!

failure!

failure!

It failed many times in a row, and it is impossible to use the arms as wings.

But after trying again and again, he began to master how to use the human body to exert force.

This cannot be told, it is an experience, when he uses the body of the crow, apart from the panic at the beginning, he will soon master it naturally, just like a person who has never run before, but watching others follow suit , and you can get started soon.

Now he is applying the feeling of controlling the crow to himself, and he is ready to use his power.

After an hour of practice, Zhang Yun is already proficient.Compared with that female ghost, she can still look good, so she won't be thrown away, right?

The crow, which had been flying in the wind for an hour, had had enough fun, and returned to Zhang Yun's side, watching him practice curiously.

"Come in for me!"

For the connection and control of the crow's soul, Zhang Yun is not sure whether there is a distance and time limit.Don't dare to put it back in the mountains, lest it run away in vain.

It's already noon, when the sun is shining, you can go!

Zhang Yun was practicing all the way, and he came to the old tomb. When the yang energy was at its peak at noon, he was going to explore the ancient tomb again!
(End of this chapter)