Chapter 247

Zhang Zheng asked, afraid that the woman would be anxious with himself.

"My name is Wan'er. What's your name?" The woman bit her teeth and hesitated. Finally, she asked with a red face.

"Ah?" This sudden change made Zhang Zheng a little confused. What kind of routine was it? After fighting, he would ask his name and then seek revenge?

"Miss Wan'er, the boy's name is Zhang Zheng. He lives in an old village. Go straight along this road and you'll arrive at the mountain road 30 miles away." The lame man, fearing that the world would not be in disorder, cried out in a hurry.

"Good! Zhang Zheng, see you later The woman took a deep look, her face was a little embarrassed Zhang Zheng, then disappeared in front of the people, came and went in a hurry.

"Ah ha ha ha!" After Wan'er left, a car of people roared with laughter, which made Zhang Zheng feel a little angry.

"What are you all laughing at?"

"Xiaozheng, are you really stupid or fake? This little girl is in love with you! In a few days, you will come to our old village to propose marriage! Do you believe it or not? " The lame man laughed.

"What are you talking about, Grandpa lame?"

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Zheng, this is a good thing. You have to give birth to a big fat boy for our old friends, ha ha ha," the deaf also said with coax.

Zhang Zheng understood that most of the women in the wild are like this. As long as you can defeat her and make her feel safe and respectable, she will try her best to stick it back to you. It's no problem to be a servant girl or a concubine.

Zhang Zheng was dismissive of these rules. As a person transmitted from the real world, this system of male superiority and female inferiority really made Zhang Zheng not very comfortable.

Soon, Zhang Zheng returned to the old village, and the night was almost approaching. Zhang Zheng could feel the endless darkness behind him. He was chasing his own party. As expected, as soon as his front foot stepped into the disabled old village, the darkness behind him followed. Everything was so sudden.

The lame man has a quick mouth. When eating at night, he shakes out Zhang Zheng's application deeds in the daytime. When talking about Wan'er, Mrs. an's face is full of joy. Although Zhang Zheng has been in the disabled old village for more than a month, the old and old women in the village regard him as their own. They teach Zhang Zheng all the delicious food and the unique skills of war.

"Ha ha ha, Xiao Zheng, it seems that this time I'm really lucky. It's hard to find such a nice girl. I'm going to have a boy in the future." Old Mrs. an heard the lame man describe to herself Wan'er, and her heart was full of joy. Her eyes were bent into crescent shape. All the people who ate a dinner were very happy. Only Zhang Zhenghong's face did not eat too much.

"Well, Zhang Zheng, what kind of boxing did you fight in the market today? I look simple and complicated. I can't understand it. " Ma ye asked with some doubts. Ma thought all the way, but he didn't want to understand Zhang Zheng's boxing.

"Yes, yes!" The lame man nodded frequently.

The village head also came to show interest and motioned to the pharmacist to put his body right.

Zhang Zheng looked at the small eyes of people looking at him, just like a child saw his beloved toy. He had to leave the table and play Tai Chi to the people.

"Good! Xiao Zheng, did you create this? Although the move looks very slow, it does not leak! There is an unmatched power in your manners The head of the village nodded frequently after reading it. His eyes were full of praise, and his eyes were full of approval. Zhang Zheng felt a little flustered.

One of the most passionate is Lao Ma, who is about to salivate. As a master of war skills, he always has an irresistible love for these things.

"Hey, Ma ye, my boxing is called Taiji, but it's not created by me. It's very simple. It has the function of strengthening the body. If you want to learn it, I'll teach you!" Zhang Zheng had already seen the little star in the eyes of Ma ye, and said in a hurry.

As a result, the old ladies of canlao village followed Zhang Zhengzheng to study Tai Chi for a whole night. The most difficult thing was the pharmacist. Because the old horse could not control his own strength, the pharmacist's yard was directly damaged. There were spider like cracks on the walls around him.

Early the next morning, the pharmacist turned black and blue and drove out the old horse, who was still addicted to Taijiquan.

I didn't sleep all night. I was teaching these old guys to practice Taiji, which really made Zhang Zheng feel a little headache. But the good thing is that after learning for a whole night, all the other people except Lao Ma are no longer interested in it. Otherwise, the disabled old village will be demolished by these old men and women.

In the days to come, Zhang Zheng practiced with these old men in the village as usual. The biggest change was the pharmacist. But when he learned that Zhang Zheng knew the properties of some herbs he didn't understand, the bronze old man took Zhang Zheng to his basement to test the medicine every day. Although they are some tonic pills, Zhang Zheng can't bear to take them every day.

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"ah! Fish! Fish! Fish! Get on the hook At the edge of Lijiang, Zhang Zheng was fishing by the river with a fishing rod that he had been playing with a mute. This was related to his own food at night. Since a few days ago, these old villagers in the village did not leave the village, and taught Zhang Zheng all about hunting.At this time, Zhang Zheng had two pig killing knives pinned to his waist and leggings tied to his legs. He had a piece of animal skin hanging around his waist. His upper body was naked. His eight abdominal muscles looked very attractive. He sat cross legged by the river, staring at the fishing rod with an uninteresting face.

All of a sudden, the fishing rod moved. Zhang Zheng, who was still dozing off, brightened his eyes. When he mentioned it on the Internet, he saw that the carp the size of three or four people had been lifted up and left on the bank.

The carp also wanted to jump into the river. Zhang Zheng made a knife with one hand and slapped it on the head of the fish. A huge fish did not move in an instant.

"Hum, if it wasn't for the pharmacist's grandfather to let me go back to stew, or I would have to slap you to death just now!" Zhang Zheng hummed, pointing his left hand to the comatose carp.

Just after Zhang Zheng was about to carry the fish, he saw a huge crane flying from a distance in the sky of Lijiang. There were six Taoist priests, an old guy and five young people sitting on it.

"Ah, master, why do you want to come to the wilderness! I'm starving to death. When can I have a full meal? I'm going to throw up eating this jerky every day A young Taoist said with a look of discontent.

"Ah! Master, there is a barbarian fishing a big fish below! It must be enough for five of us! " A Taoist priest looked at Zhang Zheng by the river and exclaimed excitedly.

Zhang Zheng listened to the words of the Taoists above the crane on the shore, and felt a little disgusted. In a state of mind that did not want to cause trouble, Zhang Zheng put the big carp on his shoulder and walked out without looking back.