Chapter 230 Special Gift

"Everyone rest first, get up at six o'clock tomorrow morning for training!" Zhao Feng glanced at the time and said aloud.

"Ah? Just sleep for four hours?" Many people wailed a few times.

They usually sleep until noon and get up!

But this also made some people who wanted to talk about the mountains together immediately went to bed, it was only four hours, and the next day was even more tiring if they didn't sleep well.

However, none of them thought of it.

Zhao Feng had only slept for three hours, and at just five o'clock, he got up and went to New Moon Mountain, retrieved enough chickens, ducks and geese, and after a simple treatment, he lit a fire and roasted it.

After finishing, Zhao Feng glanced at the sea level, stared at the gradually brightening sky, clenched his fists to feel the strength of his body growth, chuckled lightly, and sat on the beach with various tricky movements.

"call......"

After finishing the first movement, he glanced at the stopwatch and smiled knowingly: "Thirteen seconds, the progress is good."

After a day of training, Zhao Feng was able to persist from five seconds to thirteen seconds. Although it was only six seconds, Zhao Feng felt a considerable increase in strength. If he wanted to come to such high-intensity training, wait for Ah Hu. They become bright energy, and he can also be promoted to dark energy.

"Huh? Brother Feng, are you all up?"

Ah Hu was awakened by the urine, and when he woke up in a daze, he saw Zhao Feng training alone. After all, this still shocked him a little, and he sighed in his heart for Brother Feng's hard work.

"Well, it's almost time, let everyone get up and start training after breakfast." Zhao Feng said and continued to practice.

"Okay." Zhao Hu nodded, went to the simple thatched hut on the side to use the toilet, and when he came back, the tents called out one by one:

"It's time, everyone get up, hurry up, Brother Feng has prepared the food for us, get up quickly."

People came out of the tent one after another, and after seeing Zhao Feng still training, many people were silent, and their hearts were filled with the belief of struggle. Zhao Feng admired more and more.

After about five minutes, everyone packed up, Zhao Feng came over sweating, and after having breakfast with everyone, Zhao Feng asked everyone to test their strength on the dynamometer.

The results obtained made Zhao Feng very satisfied.

Except for the six women whose strength was low, everyone else had reached the standard when he entered the army, especially Xu Yong, Ah Hu, and Lao Meng, who all exceeded 100 kilograms. It seems that the three of them have good qualifications. .

At the same time, Zhao Feng feels that after yesterday's training, the strength of these people has increased by more than 30%. Of course, this is also related to Yang Qingshui's improvement of their physique. Zhao Feng believes that such high-intensity training will not take long, and there will be many people. Promoted to the level of brilliance.

"Everyone has it, stand in line according to yesterday's position, the first group of 2,000 push-ups, let's start!"

In this way, Zhao Feng decided to increase the amount of training.

From the words chatting with Zhang Han, Zhao Fengyou learned that under the nourishment of Yang Qingshui, if you can withstand the pain of high training, it will become bright in just five or seven days.

This is still in the case of relatively few resources, only Yang Qingshui, and no other spiritual treasures, cannot be directly promoted to Ming Jin like Zhao Feng.

It makes Zhao Feng feel that this is like a 100-meter sprint, and it becomes a bright energy. After that, the effect of such training will be greatly reduced. After all, the effect of Yang Qingshui is limited, and it is impossible for people of any level to drink it and have a high effect. .

This also gave Zhao Feng a set of preparations. After being promoted to Ming Jin in a week, he started other training, rules, etiquette, foreign language and other knowledge, as well as professional firearms, investigation, camouflage, etc., Zhao What Feng wants to do is to make everyone surpass the level of the King of Soldiers!

Not to mention the training in full swing on this side of the beach.

In Beijing, Zi Yan dressed up in disguise, and Zhou Fei left the hotel with a toad mirror.

"Sister Yan, do we want to have some breakfast?" Zhou Fei asked.

"No, I don't have any appetite, let's go directly and eat at noon. If you are hungry, I will accompany you." Zi Yan replied softly.

"Then I'll have it together at noon too. I always eat meals made by my brother-in-law. I'm really not used to eating outside." Zhou Fei shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Zi Yan's dress today is very neat, with white short sleeves, light blue denim jacket and angry jeans outside. The jeans tightly wrap the skin, showing her two long legs vividly, and the hairstyle is also a relatively simple ponytail. Wearing a pale pink cap and sunglasses.

This dress makes the body light one or two, a little more lively.

Zhou Fei was even simpler. She was wearing a sports suit, her hair was draped, she didn't dress up much, and she wore large sunglasses.

Rao is so, the two fresh and beautiful women walking on the street also attracted a lot of eyeballs. People can see from the little cheeks that Zi Yan leaked out, this must be a big beauty.

Zhou Fei stopped a taxi on the street, and the two entered the back seat. Zhou Fei said bluntly:

"Go to East Branch Road No. 234."

"Okay!" The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. After hearing the words, he started the car. When he was waiting for the traffic light, he glanced in the rearview mirror and said with a smile, "The two beauties are planning to go. Buy clay sculptures?"

"How do you know?" Zhou Fei was slightly taken aback.

"Haha, I've been renting for ten years in Shangjing, and of course I know a lot about it." The driver smiled and started the car to turn.

"Oh." Zhou Fei nodded.

"No. 234, East Branch Road, it should be Shengyuan Clay Sculpture Headquarters, right?" The driver said after thinking for a while.

"Yes, we made an appointment yesterday and are planning to make clay sculptures in the past." Zi Yan replied, and the pleasant voice made the driver slightly stunned.

The gift that Zi Yan is going to bring back this time is a clay figurine.

Speaking of clay figurines, the most widely circulated in the north is the clay figurine Zhang. It is rumored that the clay figurine Zhang was very skilled at that time. He only needed to sit and talk with people face to face. The shape and spirit are perfect and lifelike.

Clay sculpture art is an ancient and common folk art in Chinese folk tradition, that is, a folk handicraft that uses clay to shape various images.

Zi Yan planned to make her, Mengmeng and... Zhang Han, the colored sculptures in Crescent Mountain, which Mengmeng will definitely like when brought back, and Zi Yan estimates that Zhang Han should also like it .

On the way to the restaurant yesterday, Zi Yan checked the place where the colored sculptures were made in Shangjing. After learning that the Shengyuan Clay Sculpture Headquarters was a well-known store, she made an appointment directly to make it this morning.

At this time, the driver fell silent after hearing Zi Yan's words, his expression flashed a bit of hesitation, and finally shook his head and smiled; "Actually, sometimes the things in big stores are not necessarily the best."

"Oh? Master, do you know a good place to make clay sculptures?" Zhou Fei quickly reacted, knowing that there was something in the driver's words, so she asked.

"It's not a good place, it's a small shop, but the shop owner is in his 70s. He is a master in clay sculpture. A few years ago, many people asked him to be the shop manager, and some even offered each Yue only allowed him to shoot four times, but he said that he was too old to stay in the store and didn't want to leave, so he refused."

"Why did you refuse such a good treatment?" Zhou Fei said curiously.

"Because..." At this moment, a bit of bitterness flashed on the driver's face, and he said, "That small shop is where he and his wife live. I heard that the small shop was opened by him and his wife together. Growing old together, decades of ups and downs, we have been together in the same boat. His wife died seven years ago. For the old man, it was both a memory and a pain. Even his children wanted to pick him up, but they were unsuccessful. He's been there and never left."

As soon as this remark came out, Zi Yan's spirit was shocked, and she muttered in her mouth:

"Never leave......"

In her thoughts, there was a deep emotion in her beautiful eyes. These simple four words revealed what an epic love story. She doesn't envy that kind of young model couple, she envy those who can grow old together.

"Let's go there." Zi Yan looked out the window and said firmly.

"Okay." The driver responded, three points faster.

When driving to Dongfen Road, the driver stanced the car into the back alley, there was a courtyard area on the back side, and on the outer street, parked in front of the bungalow with the Liuhe clay sculpture plaque.

"When you arrive, you can go in directly. The old master's surname is Liu, you can just call him Master Liu." The driver said.

"Okay, I'll give you the money, you don't have to look for it." Zhou Fei directly handed over a fifty-dollar bill, and after saying a word, got out of the car with Zi Yan.

Walking into the store, it is like returning to the 1990s. The decoration, furniture and furnishings inside are relatively old.

On the innermost side, an old man was sitting on a rocking chair drinking tea quietly. His slightly squinted eyes were looking at the right wall in a blur, as if he was reminiscing about something.

Zi Yan looked over and found that the entire wall was a series of clay sculptures. Each clay sculpture had only two people, a man and a woman. On the far left, the men and women were young, and the old man could be vaguely seen from the man's cheeks. The two of them are getting old and their hair is gray, but they are sitting happily together, which is a heart-warming picture.

Seeing this scene, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei stood by and waited silently, and no one spoke to disturb, because looking at the old man's expression, he was recalling happiness.

After waiting for about ten minutes, when the old man was drinking tea, he found two people standing on one side. He laughed dumbly, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "How long have you been waiting?"

"We just came." Zi Yan replied with a chuckle.

"Hehehe..." The old man stood up, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry for making you wait for a long time. When people are old, they like to make memories. Come, sit here."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter." Zhou Fei said repeatedly.

Following the old man to the right, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei sat on the small stool for the guests, while the old man sat on a higher chair with his various tools beside him.

"What do you want to do?"

"Can I show you the photo?" Zi Yan asked softly.

"Can."

Zi Yan took out her mobile phone, found the prepared photos, and said, "This, this and this, the three of us, the background is this mountain."

"How big do you want to be?"

"It's so big." Zi Yan gestured with her palm, about the same size as an eight-inch cake.

"Ten inches, then."

The old man nodded, took the phone, put it on the shelf, and started to make the photo.

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