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Early in the morning, Liu Qiaoye heard something happening in the yard and pushed the man.

"Hey, wake up, hey, wake up."

Zhang Youping carried dozens of loads of millet yesterday. Although he often worked, he still felt soreness in his waist and back pain. He did not recover all night. Early in the morning, his sleepiness had not yet fully woken up.

"What are you doing? Woman, can't you let me sleep for a while?"

Zhang Youping closed his eyes again.

Liu Qiaoye pushed the man hard, "Sleep and sleep, you will know how to sleep. When others move the whole house away, you can't wake up. Listen, there is movement in the yard!"

"The leopard didn't even scream, what's the noise?" Zhang Youping still sat up, without a dressed upper body, and had a sense of power.

"Listen!" Liu Qiaoye said angrily.

Outside, the sound that was originally erratic, but now it has become a thump. It is really strange. From beginning to end, the mountain leopard didn't even hum.

"Where is the leopard? Didn't you give me medicine?" Zhang Youping got out of bed and took a piece of clothing from the cabinet and draped it on his body. It was still very cold this morning. He pulled a pair of black handmade shoes on his feet and pushed open the door. He saw the little girl busy in the yard. There were axes and saws in the yard, and there were a few pieces of mixed wood beside him.

"Baby, what are you doing?" Zhang Youping asked in surprise.

"Dad, I want to practice Meishan stakes. This is making stakes. The old Taoist master taught me how to stand stakes last night." Zhang Qiaohua struggled to carry a wooden stake from behind the house. However, the way he carried was a bit weird. He actually carried one end of the long wooden stake. The other end seemed to be in the air. It seemed like he was carrying a wooden stake like someone else. He was indeed carrying this wooden stake with Jinhu and a few more. Otherwise, with Zhang Qiaohua's strength, he wouldn't be able to lift it.

"Let go, what do you want to do? Tell dad, dad, you have done it for you." Zhang Youping hurriedly walked over and took a wooden stake from Zhang Yaohua's shoulder. When he just picked it up, he felt that the wooden stake was very light, but after he got into his hand, it suddenly sank and almost fell from Zhang Youping's hand.

Zhang Youping naturally knew what was going on and put the wooden stake on the ground calmly.

Zhang Yaohua drew a few circles on the ground, "Dad, you have to build a few piles here, and the wooden piles should be so high."

Zhang Yaohua measured it with his hands a few times. Zhang Youping understood it at a glance. This stake is very similar to the stake made by boxers who came to the village to recruit apprentices.

"Okay, Dad will do it for you later." Although Zhang Youping had never learned carpenter, he still knew simple wooden work.

The door creaked and opened completely. Liu Qiaoye walked out of the inside with a cold flower cloth dress.

"Baby, why are you struggling in the yard early in the morning?" Liu Qiaoye asked gently.

"Mom, the old Taoist master said that practicing kung fu means getting up earlier. From now on, I will get up every day to practice Meishan stance." Zhang Yaohua said firmly.

"Is that right? I want to see how many days our baby can last. In another incident, the weather is getting colder and colder. I'm worried that a little guy would get into bed in the morning and refused to get up." Liu Qiaoye smiled.

"Mom, I ignore you." Zhang Yaohua was displeased by her mother, and she was very unhappy, and her mouth was raised high.

"Baby, get up and practice kung fu every day in the future. I will see what my mother says at that time." Zhang Youping blushed.

"Hmph, I will only listen to my father from now on." Zhang Yaohua ran over and hugged her father's face and kissed her, "Oh, it's so salty."

Zhang Youping beat the plum blossom stake and sweated all over.

Zhang Jiaohua jumped onto the tree stump and began to practice. The Meishan stump practice he practiced looks very similar to those of boxers who were walking in the world, but it has a fundamental difference. The stump exercises of ordinary boxers practice boxing and foot skills. Zhang Jiaohua also practices internal energy. Now Zhang Jiaohua practices the first step in nourishing qi. This step is to cultivate internal energy. There are two steps of nourishing qi and collecting qi. It is mainly about cultivating qi. It is necessary to maintain one stick of incense each time.

The stance technique seems simple, but it is very hard to practice. After just a small piece of the fragrance, Zhang Yaohua was already sweating profusely. Although he was just squatting on the tree stump, it was actually shaking all over his body, and the muscles in his body were exerting force.

Liu Qiaoye came over to see him from time to time. Seeing that the little girl was so hard to train, she couldn't bear it. She wanted to carry the little girl down several times.

Zhang Youping pulled the wife aside, "You, don't always come to see you. Since ancient times, many kind mothers have defeated their children. The baby finally made up his mind. No matter whether he can persist or not, you, as a mother, can't drag you down."

"We cubs are only seven years old, and we are not the flesh that falls out of your belly. Of course you don't feel sorry for you." Although Liu Qiaoye said that, she didn't go to see him again. Because she didn't know if she couldn't help but hug him directly when she saw that cubs looked like that?

"You go and watch it. If the baby can't hold on, you must hug him and don't let him break it." Liu Qiaoye hurriedly reminded the man again.

Zhang Youping smiled bitterly and couldn't help but shake his head, "I really can't do anything to you."

The fragrance was half burning, and Zhang Yaohua had reached its limit. Her legs were shaking constantly. Jinhu and the five Jinhu were also learning from Zhang Yaohua to stand on a stake, but they didn't feel anything at all because they had no body, so they naturally could not feel the smell of the stake. Seeing Zhang Yaohua standing so hard, Jinhu and the others were also very distressed.

Fugui pulled Jinhu's feelings and didn't see him say anything, but Jinhu shook his head. They just needed to communicate with each other through their thoughts.

Fugui wanted to hug the beggar, but Jinhu disagreed. He knew what Zhang beggar was doing.

Xiao Shuan stood next to Zhang Beihua and wanted to use his hands to support Zhang Beihua, but was pulled away by Gouwa.

Mancang stood on the ground and watched the beggar. The beggar shook a little. He quickly stood in front of Zhang beggar, ready to catch Zhang beggar at any time.

Zhang Yaohua's clothes were completely covered with sweat, but who could know how much energy was hidden in this small body?

Every time Zhang Yaohua shook his body, he felt that the bamboo stick in the old Taoist master's hand had hit his leg. The biting pain suddenly made him feel energetic again.

When the incense burned to two-thirds, Zhang Yaohua was already shaking all over. He could fall from it at any time.

Sweat dripped down from his body like running water at a glance. The sweat on the two barefoots on the wooden stake had already poured the wooden stake through. The water droplets were left along the wooden stakes, leaving behind traces of water.
Chapter completed!