Chapter 392 Uncle Yao teaches you how to hoe the ground

Uncle Yao continued to explain: "Some strength cannot be saved. What are you practicing for? Young man, if you want to be comfortable, wouldn't it be better to lie down at home? Your family is not short of food and clothing. You are not short of food.

Why do you still practice?"

Lu Ziqingxin said, because if I don’t practice, my life will be in vain. I can lie down but I will die if I lie down.

I don’t know if this Yao Shu is an outsider or an incomprehensible idiot. He speaks as if he can understand the future thousands of years ago. But this is the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the values ​​​​thousands of years later cannot be applied to the present.

There are still many people who do not have enough to eat and clothing to keep warm. We cannot use strange phenomena that happened thousands of years later and magnify them in the Zhou Dynasty as counter-evidence.

Lu Ziqing couldn't see anything special about Uncle Yao, nor could he feel anything profound about Uncle Yao. Many people in the Shenwu Sect are guys who think with their muscles. They don't read other books except military books. They take life and death lightly and don't take human lives.

Seriously, Uncle Yao may also be of that school.

However, Uncle Yao must have a very close relationship with his mother-in-law. Maybe he is half-involving his father-in-law, and he must not contradict her.

Lu Ziqing then said: "Thank you, Uncle Yao, for your advice. My mind is very messed up now. I wasn't messed up before, but now I am said to be messed up by you."

Yao Shu Yile: "Then are you still worried?"

Lu Ziqing gritted his teeth and almost cursed. I am even more troubled, right? If I had known that you were a super bully, I would have talked to someone else!

But after talking about it, the problem was probably clarified. Shan Yueniang didn't want to use a cotton gin to save the effort. She likes to peel it off by hand. She didn't want to save a piece of white cloth with a piece of gold and turn it into a piece of white cloth with a tael of silver.

The weight becomes lighter when it is given out like this. But, what should I do now? Tell Wan'er obediently that I am so smart that I 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 step by step!"

Lu Ziqing swung the hoe vigorously. Alas, it was a good way to use up energy to stop himself from thinking.

Uncle Yao kept shouting: "The waist is too straight! Now it's too bowed! Take one step at a time, and look up to your head!"

Lu Ziqing yelled and waved the hoe vigorously. He hoped that sweating hard would stop him from being depressed.

As a result, Uncle Yao scolded: "Damn it, you only know how to talk, but you don't know how to hoe!"

"Look at your feet, they're as messy as a drowned dog!"

"Ah, you don't even know where to swing the hoe, right? You're a member of the Hongmeng Sect's Xiannong Pulse. You can hoe the ground without fear of making your ancestor mad to death!"

Lu Ziqing was scolded so much that he almost cried. How could I know how to hoe? I was not born into a farmer's family. I am from the Hongmeng sect, but I didn't aspire to be a little expert in farming!

"Stop, I'll do it, you watch!" Uncle Yao spit on his palm twice, a very painful spit, and then showed Lu Ziqing what hand, eye, body, and foot skills are.

The land was hoeed quickly, and Lu Ziqing had to admire it. The land was hoeed very well. Although he didn't understand it, he could feel an awesome atmosphere just by looking at the foot sockets left behind by his footsteps on the ground.

Coming at you.

Uncle Yao said: "The ground is soft and hard, so the force used will naturally be different. The force of the heel as the point of force is also different, and the force of the hoe falling is even different. There are stones in some places on the ground, and there are stones in some places.

Where there are grass roots, whoever has to be removed will grow eyes."

"The foot pits you leave on the ground with your strength are just foot flowers. When you look back at the end, you will know how good you are. Do you know how to do it now?"

Uncle Yao threw the hoe to Lu Ziqing and shouted: "Spit!"

Lu Ziqing: "Bah!"

"Take a big bite!" Uncle Yao scolded, "Are your Hongmeng sect short of water?"

"We Hongmeng Sect don't need to spit!" Lu Ziqing said, "I can produce water from the palm of my hand."

"That's different. If you are told to vomit, you will vomit. You must have momentum. Do you understand momentum?" Uncle Yao looked like he hated iron.

"Ah! Ahhhhh!" Lu Ziqing spat all over his hand and picked up the hoe. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the feeling was different.

In fact, the purpose of doing this is just to make the palm of your hand moist and the skin to swell, so that you can grip the hoe handle tightly, so that your hands will not be rubbed. But I don’t know if it is a psychological effect, but it is indeed more enjoyable to swing the hoe like this!

Bah, bah, bah, Lu Ziqing realized that he was being led astray again. Why am I having so much fun hoeing the ground?

Uncle Yao shouted: "Young man, start swinging! There are more selfish thoughts than weeds. How can you do your job?"

Lu Ziqing then swung the hoe vigorously. After all, he was working for Li Waner's family, and his sweat was flowing into his own fields.

And the harder you work, the happier you will be, and the messy thoughts and frustration will naturally disappear. Lu Ziqing gradually became more energetic. I am a disciple of Hongmeng and a master of boxing. Is it possible that I can’t hoe the ground well? I looked back at my feet.

, and then compare it with the foot flowers left by Uncle Yao, ah, the feeling is much different. Just from the intuitive feeling of the foot flowers remaining, it is much different.

This thing is also very magical. What does it matter if you think the foot flower is good-looking or not? But at a glance, you can know the level of it, and you can judge it just by human intuition.

"Do you know the difference? Young man, start swinging your hoe!" Uncle Yao shouted.

Lu Ziqing didn't think so much anymore, but I didn't believe it. He shouted and waved his hoe, and kept following Yao Shu's instructions, using his hands, eyes, and body to follow the steps!

Then Uncle Yao lit up the second pot of cigarettes and started smoking happily. It was great, there was a new year and a new atmosphere, and there were young men working.

After Lu Ziqing finished hoeing the ground, he looked back and saw that the flowers on his feet were still not as good as the ones on his feet. Although he didn't even know what it was like to be good, as long as he took one look at Uncle Yao's feet, he would immediately have a feeling of "I'm not as good as this".

"Many" feelings.

Uncle Yao squatted aside to rest, and Lu Ziqing gradually understood the secrets of hoeing. It was like watching a beautiful woman dance, everyone was posing, but the dance master's dance gave people a different feeling. You will be moved after watching it. Not that you

If you work hard and jump happily, your dancing will be awesome. The same goes for hoeing, not just digging a hole is called hoeing.

Lu Ziqing was also excited. He threw away his coat, stopped pretending to be polite, and started sweating.

Uncle Yao said: "Wan'er also hoeed when she was a child, but she was much better at hoeing than you."

Lu Ziqing worked hard to hoe the ground and asked, "Wan'er, why don't you join the Shenwu Sect?"

With Li Waner's qualifications, as long as she is seen by the immortal master of Shenwu Sect, her family will already be prosperous.
Chapter completed!