Chapter 724

Compared to their anxiety, Tangning ate a bowl full of vegetarian rice, plus a sweet potato and half a bowl of vegetable soup. The worst thing is that I finished the vegetarian rice with the smell of barbecue.

So much so that even though her stomach was full, she still felt that a piece of meat was missing, and there was no taste in her mouth.

After the meal, the man went to the ground, and the woman went to work on other things. There were only the boy and her left in the house, and there was nothing to do when they were idle, so she asked, "What do I need to do? I can help."

"Help? Forget it! What can you do with your thin hands and feet? You can walk around, I have to chop the firewood, and I will go to the mountains in a while."

Seeing that the boy was about to chop wood, Tangning laughed, "I can chop wood, I'll help you!" As she spoke, she stepped forward to take his big axe, placed a wooden block and chopped it down.

"You can't do this, you have to aim..."

The young man saw that he didn't even aim, so he picked up the big axe and chopped it down. He shouted quickly, trying to teach him to aim and chop again, but who knew that the axe that seemed to be chopped at random actually split the block of wood directly. .

For a while, he was a little dumbfounded. He glanced at the little monk strangely, and muttered, "Can this slash even hit?"

"Crack!"

The second piece of wood was also split, picked up and put away, and chopped into small pieces, almost as big as the pieces, and not a single axe was missed.

No matter how stupid he was, the young man knew that he couldn't be hit by luck, so he glanced at the little monk and asked, "Are you chopping wood in the temple?" Exactly, I don't know how long I've been practicing.

"The one who chops wood?" Tangning was stunned for a moment, then she smiled, "Almost!" She chops less wood, but chops more people!

"I don't think it's very powerful. I really underestimate you." The young man said, helping to put the firewood in place. This way, it was a lot faster to put and chop, and after a while, the corners of the courtyard were piled up. The wood has been chopped.

Tangning put the axe back and asked, "Is there anything else I need to do? I can help."

"No, no, let's go, I'll take you to see Uncle De teach the children in the village to practice martial arts."

Practice martial arts?

Tangning followed curiously and walked around the village. The villagers greeted her in a friendly way. When she came to that open space, she saw twenty or so children ranging from five to fifteen years old. Followed by a middle-aged man gesturing, there was a sound of hehe and drinking.

"drink!"

"Hey!"

"Drink!"

One by one the children gestured well, and all of them were learning with a serious look.

"Punches should be fast, strong, not soft, and the horses should be steadfast. Over there, He Xiaopang, keep your waist straight, and tuck your stomach. Yes, inhale, tuck your stomach, raise your head, and raise your chest!"

The middle-aged man held a bamboo in his hand, and sometimes patted the calf of this one, and sometimes raised the arm of the other, instructing them to practice martial arts with the most standard posture.

The eight or nine-year-old boy who was named was fatter, and his round belly was like a little watermelon under the slightly smaller clothes. The fleshy belly was folded, but between the inhalation and the exhalation, the loose pants fell down.