
“You can rest now, but you will wake up at 6 tomorrow morning for practice!” Zhao Feng glanced at the clock and said loudly.
“What? Just four hours of sleep? ”Many people started howling.
They usually sleep until noon!
But his words encouraged everyone who wanted to chat to go to sleep immediately. They need to make the most of these four hours, or they will be more tired if not getting enough sleep.
However, they did not know that Zhao Feng slept for only three hours.
After waking up at five o'clock, he went to New Moon Mountain to fetch an adequate number of chickens, ducks, and geese, then cultivate them and make a fire to roast them.
After he finished grilling, Zhao Feng glanced at the surface of the sea, then looked away to stare at the sky as it gradually brightened. After clenching his fists to see the growth of his strength, he chuckled and started practicing various difficult movements on the beach.
“Suara whizzing..”
After finishing the first move, he glanced at the stopwatch and smiled, “13 seconds.I have made relatively quick progress. “
After a day of training, Zhao Feng went from lasting for five seconds to thirteen seconds. Although he only lasted six more seconds, Zhao Feng could clearly feel an increase in his strength. If he continued this kind of high-intensity training, he would become a martial artist with Inward Strength by the time Ah Hu and the others entered the Clear Power Stage.
“Hei? Brother Feng, you are awake. ”
Ah Hu woke up because he needed to pee and saw Zhao Fengs training alone after he woke up in a daze, which surprised him. He sighed with emotion at Brother Feng's earnest efforts.
“Yeah, time's almost up. Wake everyone up and we will start practicing again after breakfast, ” Zhao Feng said as he continued to train his movements.
“Oke.” Zhao Hu nodded. After returning from the nearby*****, he walked into the tent one after another to wake everyone up, he said,
“It's time to wake up. Hurry up, Brother Feng has prepared breakfast for us. ”
People came out of the tent in a row. Upon seeing that Zhao Feng had already trained, many people remained silent, but there was a desire to work harder slowly growing inside them. When they saw the food that was almost finished cooking, they were deeply touched and admired Zhao Feng.
About five minutes later, everyone packed up and Zhao Feng came with sweat running down his head. After having breakfast with them, Zhao Feng asked everyone to check their strength with a dynamometer.
The result satisfied Zhao Feng. With the exception of the six women, everyone had reached the required standard for the special forces. In particular, Xu Yong, Ah Hu, and Elder Meng all broke through the 100-kilogram mark, indicating that their qualifications were not bad.
Simultaneously, Zhao Feng discovered that the strength of these people had increased by over 30% after yesterday's training. Of course, it was mostly due to Water Yang Qing improving their physique. Zhao Feng firmly believed that with such high intensity training, many people would reach the Clear Power Stage in a short period of time.
“Paution. Queue according to yesterday's position. The first half will be 2,000 push-ups, start! “
Zhao Feng, therefore, decided to increase his training.
Zhao Feng learned from Zhang Han that under the maintenance of Yang Qing Water, people would be able to bear the pain of high intensity training, he said, and that they could even reach the Clear Power Stage in just a few days.
This situation is due to insufficient resources. There were no spirit treasures other than Water Yang Qing, so they could not be directly promoted to the Clear Power Stage like Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng thought that the cultivation process was like a 100 meter race. If they jumped to the Clear Strength Stage then their foundation would not be good enough. And, in the end, the effects of Yang Qing Water were limited because it was ineffective for people at higher levels.
So Zhao Feng had made preparations. After helping them reach the Clear Power Stage within a week, he would ask them to start doing other types of training, including rules, etiquette, foreign languages, and other knowledge, as well as professional firearms, he said, investigation, camouflage, and so on. What Zhao Feng needed to do was help everyone surpass the warrior level!
Moving on from intensive training on the beach.
At Shang Jing, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei wore sunglasses to disguise themselves and left the hotel.
“Old Sister Yan, will we have breakfast?” Ask Zhou Fei.
“No, I don't have much appetite. Let's wait till noon. Unless you are hungry, then I will accompany you, “ Zi Yan said in a low voice.
“I better eat with you during the day.I'm not used to eating food here because I always eat dishes cooked by brother-in-law. “Zhou Fei shook his head and smiled wryly.
Zi Yan beautified herself to this day. She wore a white T-shirt with light blue denim cropped jeans that hugged her shape tightly and made her long legs stand out more than usual. In addition, he tied his hair with a simple ponytail, with a pink hat and sunglasses.
This outfit gave rise to a feeling of liveliness rather than stupidity for Zi Yan.
Zhou Fei was wearing sports clothes, which looked simple, and his hair was tied to his shoulders. He did not dress carefully but directly wore large sunglasses.
Even so, the two charming women were more attention-grabbing while walking down the street. Judging from the part of Zi Yan's cheeks that was not covered up, one could tell that she must be a very beautiful woman.
Zhou Fei took a taxi on the road. After they sat down in the back seat, Zhou Fei said directly,
“Drive to No.234, Dongfen.” Road
“OK!” The driver was a middle-aged man in his forties. After hearing his words, he immediately started the car. She looked at them in the rearview mirror while waiting for the traffic light, then said with a smile, “Are you a beautiful woman planning to buy a clay statue?”
“How do you know?” Zhou Fei was a bit surprised.
“Ha ha. I've been a taxi driver at Shang Jing for ten years now, so I know the address of many places. ”The driver laughed, then started the car and turned.
“No. 234, Dongfen Road.I think it is the headquarters for Shengyuan Clay Statue, ” said the driver after thinking for a moment.
“Iya. We booked a flight yesterday and will buy some clay statues, ” Zi Yan replied. Her beautiful and melodious voice surprised the driver a little.
Zi Yan was currently planning to bring back this time around was a clay statue.
When it comes to clay sculptures, Clay Figurine Zhang is the most influential in the North. It was said that Clay Figurine Zhang was a very capable man in those years. He can be************ clay figures into figures in an instant with his hands as long as he talks to the customers directly, he said, and the statues looked so real that they almost seemed alive.
Clay sculpture making is a traditional Chinese folk art. It was a type of handicraft that formed various images using clay.
Zi Yan planned to obtain a colored statue based on the image of herself, Mengmeng, and Zhang Han overlooking the scenery on New Moon Mountain. He believed that Mengmeng would like him. Furthermore, he guessed that Zhang Han would also like him.
When she was on her way to the restaurant yesterday, Zi Yan had been looking for places that made clay sculptures in Shang Jing. After learning that the headquarters for the Shengyuan Clay Statue was very popular, he instantly made an appointment this morning.
At this point, the driver became sufficient after he heard what Zi Yan said. With a little hesitation, he finally shook his head and said with a smile, “In reality, the statues in big stores are not always of high quality.”
“Oh? Do you know of a better place that makes clay figurines? ” Zhou Fei came to his senses and realized that the driver was insinuating something with that remark, so he asked.
“It's not a big place, just a small shop. Although the owner was in his seventies, he was an expert in the manufacture of clay sculptures. Many people had invited him to become manager a few years ago, and some others even asked him to make clay sculptures for them four times a month, he said, but he refused because he was too old and did not want to leave his small shop. ”
“Why did he refuse to face such good treatment?” Zhou Fei asked curiously.
“Because ..” At this moment, a flash of bitterness flashed across the driver's face as he said, “That little shop is something he cherishes for containing memories of him and his wife. I heard that the shop was run by both of them. They stood together through the ups and downs for decades, but his wife died seven years ago. The shop, therefore, not only brought him many memories, but also brought him pain. His children had tried to get him to leave, but they had always failed. He had been there for a long time, so he did not want to leave. “
This remark inspired Zi Yan, so she muttered,
“Never want to go ..”
He was very touched when he thought about it. These four simple words reveal a heartwarming love story. He is not envious of the ideal young couple, but of the couple who have lived together until they grow old and gray.
“Let's go now,” Zi Yan said in a firm tone while looking out the window.
“OK,” said the driver, then he increased the speed.
After reaching Dongfen Road, the driver entered the hallway, behind which there were many alternative roads. Finally, the car stopped in front of a bungalow with a plaque that read “Patung Liuhe Clay” on a street outside the alley.
“Here we are. You can walk in. His master's name is Liu, but you can call him Master Liu, ” said the driver.
“Good. Here's the money and you can keep the change. ”Zhou Fei directly passed the fifty yuan bill and got out of the taxi with Zi Yan after he finished speaking.
They feel like going back to the 1990s when they entered the store because all the decorations and furniture were relatively bad.
In the deepest area sat an old man in a rocking chair, quietly drinking tea. He stared at the wall on the right with slightly narrowed eyes, as if he was remembering something.
Zi Yan and Zhou Fei looked up and noticed that there was a series of clay statues on the wall. Each statue contains only two people, one man and one woman. The figures on the statue were still young at the left end, and the man looked just like the old man. As they moved to the far right, the two people on the statue gradually grew older and had gray hair. But they sat together happily. That's a moving picture.
Zi Yan and Zhou Fei stood up and waited in silence. None of them bothered the old man as he seemed to recall his happy memories.
About ten minutes later, the old man found two people standing nearby as he drank tea. He laughed and said in a hoarse voice, “How long have you been waiting?”
“We have just arrived,” Zi Yan replied with a laugh.
“Ha, ha, ha ..” The old man stood up, shook his head and said, “Sorry to keep you waiting. I'm getting old and want to reminisce. Come here and sit down. ”
“No problem, no problem,” Zhou Fei said repeatedly.
Following the old man to the right side, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei sat on short chairs for the guests, while the old man sat on a higher chair with various tools on the side.
“What do you want to make?”
“Can I show you a photo?” Zi Yan asked in a low voice.
“Iya nih.”
Zi Yan took out her phone, found the photo she had prepared, and said, “This one, this one, and this one. The three of us must be on the mountain. “
“How big is your wish?”
“About this big.” Zi Yan gestured with her palm and drew a circle that was as big as an eight-inch cake.
“I'll make a clay sculpture ten inches.”
The old man nodded, received the phone, put it on the shelf, and then started sculpting the image as shown in the photo.