I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

Chapter 392 Uncle Yao teaches you to hoe the ground

Uncle Yao continued to explain: "Some strength cannot be spared. What is the purpose of your cultivation? Afterlife, if you want to be comfortable, isn't it good to lie flat at home? Your home is not short of food or clothing. You Why do you still need to practice?"

Lu Zi said with a clear heart, because if I don't practice, my life will be in vain. I can lie down, but I will die if I lie down.

This Uncle Yao, I don't know if he is an outsider or an idiot who can't make sense, what he said seems to be able to understand thousands of years later.But now is the big week, and the values ​​​​thousands of years later cannot be used now.The common people still have a lot of food and clothing, so we can't take the strange phenomenon that happened thousands of years later as a counter-evidence.

Lu Ziqing couldn't see anything special about Uncle Yao, nor could he feel anything profound about Uncle Yao.Many people in Shenwumen are guys who think with muscles. They don't read other books except military books. They don't take life and death seriously. Uncle Yao may also be that school.

But Uncle Yao must have a very close relationship with his mother-in-law, and he might be half-laden with his father-in-law, so he must never contradict him.

Lu Ziqing then said: "Thank you, Uncle Yao, for your guidance. My mind is messed up now. I wasn't messed up before. Now your old man says I'm messed up."

Uncle Yao said happily, "Then are you still worried?"

Lu Ziqing gritted his teeth and was about to scold the street. I'm even more worried, okay?If I had known that your old man is a super scumbag, I would definitely talk to someone else!
But after talking about it, the problem probably became clear.Shan Yueniang didn't want to use a cotton gin to save the effort. Her old man liked to peel it by hand. She didn't want to save a piece of gold from a piece of cloth and turn it into a piece of white piece of silver.Just, what do I do now?Tell Wan'er obediently, I shook my wits and made her sissy?

"Young man! Pick up the hoe!" Seeing that Lu Ziqing was still preoccupied, Uncle Yao suddenly shouted, "Hands, eyes, body and steps, change hands every step!"

Lu Ziqing swung the hoe vigorously, alas, it is a good way to expend energy to stop oneself from thinking wildly.

Uncle Yao kept yelling: "The waist is too straight! Now it's too bowed! Take one step at a time, look all the way around!"

Lu Ziqing yelled and swung his hoe vigorously.I hope that sweating hard can make myself no longer depressed.

As a result, Uncle Yao scolded: "You motherfucker, you young man can only say that you don't know how to hoe the ground at all!"

"Look at your feet, it's a mess like a dog in the water!"

"Ah, you don't even know where to swing the hoe, do you? You're still a member of the Hongmeng Sect Xiannongmai, so you won't be afraid to piss off your patriarch even if you hoe the ground!"

Lu Ziqing was scolded to the point of crying, how could I know how to hoe?I was not born in a peasant family.I belong to the Hongmeng sect, but I don't aspire to become a small farmer!
"You stop, I'll do it, you watch!" Uncle Yao spat two mouthfuls of saliva into his palms, two mouthfuls of saliva in extreme pain, and then demonstrated to Lu Ziqing what is called hand, eye, body and footwork, and what is called foot spit.

Lu Ziqing couldn't help admiring the fact that the ground was hoeed very quickly. The ground was hoeed very well. Although I don't understand it, I can feel a strong atmosphere just by moving the remaining foot sockets on the ground. Come on.

Uncle Yao said: "The softness and hardness of the ground are different, so naturally the force used is also different. The force of the heel as the point of force is also different, and the force of the hoe falling is even more different. There are stones in some places on the ground, and there are stones in some places. Where there are grass roots, whoever should get rid of will have eyes."

"The foot sockets you left on the ground when you exerted your strength are foot sprains. At the end of the day, when you look back, you'll know what you're capable of. Do you know it now?"

Uncle Yao threw the hoe to Lu Ziqing and shouted, "Spitt!"

Lu Ziqing: "Bah bah!"

"Speak up!" Uncle Yao scolded, "Is your Hongmeng Sect short of water?"

"We Hongmeng Sect don't need to spit!" Lu Ziqing said, "I can spit water out of my own palm."

"That's different. If you are told to vomit, you vomit. You have to be imposing. Do you understand the aura?" Uncle Yao looked like he hated iron for being weak.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh-!" Lu Ziqing spat his saliva all over his hands, and he didn't know if it was a psychological effect when he picked up the hoe, but the feeling was different.

In fact, this is just to make the palm moist and the skin swell, so that it can be gripped tightly with the handle of the hoe, so that the hand will not be rubbed.But I don't know if it is a psychological effect, it is indeed more enjoyable to pick up a hoe like this!
Bah, bah, bah, Lu Ziqing found out that he was being led astray again, why am I having so much fun digging around?
Uncle Yao yelled: "Young man, get up! There are more selfish thoughts than weeds, how are you working?"

Lu Ziqing swung his hoe vigorously. Anyway, he was working for Li Wan'er's house, so he was pouring his sweat into the fields.

And the harder you work, the happier you will be, and the messy thoughts and depression will naturally disappear.Lu Ziqing is getting more and more excited. I am a Hongmeng disciple and a master of boxing. Is it possible that I can't hoe well?Looking back at my feet, and comparing them with those left by Uncle Yao, I feel that they are much worse.Just from the intuitive feeling left by the feet, it is much worse.

This thing is also very miraculous, what do you think it matters if the feet look good or not?But at a glance, you can know the level of the level, and you can judge it just by human intuition.

"Do you know the gap? Junior, pick up the hoe!" Uncle Yao shouted.

Lu Ziqing didn't think so much anymore, I didn't believe it anymore, shouted, waved a hoe, and kept following Uncle Yao's instructions, moving with his hands, eyes, and body!
Then Uncle Yao lit the second pot of cigarettes and smoked happily.It's great, new year and new weather, there are guys working.

After Lu Ziqing hoeed the ground, he looked back again, but the flowers on his feet were still incomparable, far worse.Although I don't even know how to be good, but just look at Uncle Yao's feet, and I will immediately feel a feeling of "I am not as good as many".

Uncle Yao squatted on the side to rest, and Lu Ziqing gradually understood the way of hoeing the ground. It was like watching a beautiful woman dance, and everyone scratched their heads and posed in the same way, but the dancing posture of the dance master gave people a different feeling. You will be moved when you see it.It doesn't mean that if you work hard and dance happily, your dancing posture will be awesome.The same is true for hoeing, not just digging a hole is called hoeing.

Lu Ziqing also got excited, threw away his coat, stopped pretending to be gentle, and started sweating.

Uncle Yao said: "Wan'er also hoeed the ground when she was young, but she is much better than you."

While digging hard, Lu Ziqing asked, "Wan'er, why don't you enter the Shenwumen?"

With Li Wan'er's aptitude, as long as she is seen by the immortal master of Shenwumen, why do she need to hoe, her family will already be well-off.

(End of this chapter)