Group pet small koi: take Wang's family to farm and become the richest man

Chapter 206 Learning the Light Skills
Chang Xi continued: "If it's Qigong, I don't think it's possible, but if it's defensive, it's possible."

"What if the enemy shoots all arrows?"

"No matter how powerful the qigong we learn, it is still a body of flesh and blood. Are you sure you won't become a hedgehog when you are attacked by random arrows?"

Chang Xi's rhetorical question made Chang Ping fall into silence.

Yes, he hadn't thought of that.

Not every time you are in distress, you fight alone.

In case of being surrounded by a group of bad guys, hard qigong is a bit tasteless!

Chang Xi looked at Chang Le again in a blink of an eye: "Throwing the concealed weapon sounds like a good idea, but the concealed weapon is used up, and there is still no protruding and encircling, what should we do?"

"Can you guarantee yourself that the hidden weapon you throw will hit every shot?"

"Can you be sure that no one can escape your hidden weapon?"

Chang Xi's three consecutive questions stumped the three brothers of the Chang family.

Cao Wu listened to the conversation between their siblings and found it very funny.

He asked Chang Xi with great interest: "Little apprentice, tell me, what do you think is the best defense?"

Cao Wu's question was also what the other boys wanted to know.

Now that their ideas have been rejected, can Xibao think of a better way?
Faced with everyone's expectations, Chang Xi relaxed the corners of his mouth, showing a faint smile, and raised his head and chest very confidently.

"I think the best defense is to run away."

"Escape?" The three brothers didn't expect it to be this, and suddenly opened their mouths firmly.

Chang An asked puzzledly, "Why?"

"Of course it's the best plan!" Chang Xi secretly said.

This is the benefit of reading more books. The knowledge in the books is all about how to save your life.

"It's just running away. The legs grow on our own body, and we don't need any help from external objects and forces."

"As long as we still have these legs, we will have the opportunity to run to the ends of the earth." After speaking, she looked at Cao Wu with a smile on her face.

"Master, what is your answer?"

Cao Wu couldn't help but applaud Chang Xi, his good apprentice, his understanding is too high.

"My answer is to run away."

"This time, I'm going to start teaching you lightness kung fu."

"One day, you will be as light as a swallow."

"When flying over eaves and walls, he is more flexible than a monkey. No matter how strong an opponent is, he still has a chance of surviving."

"So, I will officially teach you how to practice light work."

"Wow!!!"

The three boys all heard the truth, they are teaching you, not Chang Xi alone.

Chang An excitedly reconfirmed: "Master, are you willing to formally accept us as disciples?"

Cao Wu raised his indifferent eyebrows: "Why? I don't want to! If I don't want to, I won't force it."

"No no no! I would love to! I'm just too surprised."

Chang'an is happy and dizzy, as if he has won some big treasure.

The other two people also scrambled to express their willingness, so willing.

When they started to practice the basic skills of Qinggong, they couldn't laugh immediately.

Cao Wu asked them to stand on the stance, which is easier to say, but a little more difficult than squatting.

The most frightening thing is that they are asked to run to the big river to fetch water, and run back with half a bucket of water, and they cannot sway and spill the water.

Anyone who spilled water or frequently fell off the stakes faced severe punishment.

On the first day of learning Qinggong, it was extremely miserable. After everyone's initial excitement was swept away, now their hearts were crying.

The last day of December is the Laba Festival for the common people.

It has been said that Laba is the new year, so every household in Taihang Village is very grand on this day.

If the family conditions are good, the seasonings in the Laba porridge will be richer.

The family conditions are not good, and I will put some common peanuts, which means.

After all, every family is making porridge. Now that Chang Xi’s family is getting better, they will buy some sugar and mix it with rice porridge to make it sweet and glutinous.

These days, Cao Jingxiu is rain or shine, and he comes to teach Chang Xi and the four of them on time.

Starting from the most common five-character quatrains, Chang’s small courtyard has the sweet smell of Laba porridge, and there is also the sound of children reciting poems.

While Wen Furong kept flipping with the shovel, the smile on the corner of her mouth never let go.

Although she can't understand these poems and songs, it is a blessing that cannot be expected for the children to have a scholar and open the small hearth.

This time she boiled a large pot on purpose, not afraid that she would not be able to finish it, and when the pot was ready, she would share it with others.

Mao Dan and Wang Chunyan, holding big bowls at the same time, stood at the door of Chang's house, and when they heard the poems being recited, their expressions were unusually ugly.

Crack, crack, the child knocked on the door with brute force.

"Come, come! Who is it?"

Wen Furong walked out while wiping the drops of water on her hands.

As soon as a slit was opened, Mao Dan couldn't wait to squeeze in.

But he said as if honey had been smeared on his mouth: "Happy Laba Festival, Auntie. My mother asked me to bring it."

Now Maodanniang and Chang's family have joined hands to make popular rice crackers. Her family's maltose business has made a lot of money, so it can be said to be a very good partner.

This is a good thing for Mao Danniang, she was thinking of Chang's family, and she didn't forget to share her own Laba porridge.

Wen Furong took the bowl with one hand, and Mao Dan, like a small loach, rushed into the house with a whoosh, and looked hard at the place where the poem was reciting.

Wang Chunyan also quickly handed out the Laba porridge she had brought.

Wen Furong had no choice but to close the door with her foot, then turned around and shouted.

"Xibao, you three! Come out and rest for a while, there is something delicious, Chunyan and Maodan are here to play with you."

Wen Furong yelled, and the door opened quickly.

It was Maodan's first visit to Chang's house, so he ran into the study as a familiar person, saw Cao Jingxiu was there, and said with a look of enjoyment.

"Okay, you guys, the village school is at home on vacation, and you still secretly cook small stoves, right?"

"I said that in the village recently, everyone organizes winter fish fishing. Why don't you see any of you?"

Wang Chunyan was also not very satisfied, she put her hands on Xiaoman's waist and complained.

"Hmph! Thanks to the fact that I treat you as good friends, I secretly hid and worked hard, and didn't tell me about it, right?"

"If I don't come here today, I don't know!"

"You study so well and work so hard, what should we do?"

Wang Chunyan and Mao Dan looked at each other, and both sighed.

Chang Xi stood up and smiled: "How can we count as hard work?"

"It's just a little bit of learning every day. We didn't go out to play, so naturally we didn't have the chance to meet, let alone tell you."

"Isn't this the only chance to meet you today?"

After Wang Chunyan was coaxed, she still hummed softly, her face looked like I didn't want to blush, and the hairy egg was too tasty.

Think about being at home on vacation, eating, drinking, sleeping and having fun.

He never touches a book, let alone writes with a pen.

In winter, when you stretch out your hands, you feel that your fingers will freeze off.

Looking at the desks of the Chang brothers and sisters again, they are a bit crowded, covered with rice paper and full of handwriting, isn't it just hard work?

(End of this chapter)