Chapter 32 Natural Hidden Weapon
It turned out that Uncle Yang called Yang Chenguang after seeing the movement on the mountain. When Yang Chenguang heard that the "wild boar" was running up the mountain from the foot of the mountain and there was no movement in the village, he knew that the problem was not serious. At least the wild boar had left, and there was no movement in the village, which meant that at least no wild boar had hurt anyone. So he comforted his father on the phone and asked him to go back first.
While talking on the phone, Yang Chenguang immediately got up from the bed and drove to the village. After hanging up the phone with his father, Yang Chenguang immediately called Du Ruo, wanting him to go around the village to see if there were any wild boars that had escaped, and to check if the crops had been damaged.
As a result, the call was not connected. When he returned to the village and went up the mountain with a hoe to check, he found no trace of wild boar. Then he found the bag and clothes that Du Ruo had placed in the grass not far from the tea garden. The clothes looked familiar, and he had seen Du Ruo wearing them.
Considering that I couldn't get through to Du Ruo on the phone, I immediately realized that the noise just now was most likely caused by Du Ruo. It was getting late, so I called my father to tell him that it was not a wild boar that made the noise, and then I simply sat there waiting for Du Ruo to come down the mountain.
"So what on earth are you practicing? Why do you have to go to the mountains to practice?"
After the explanation, Yang Chenguang asked Du Ruo curiously. He always thought that Du Ruo might have learned some unorthodox skills on the Internet and didn't take it too seriously.
"Practicing Xingyi is more refreshing when you are close to nature."
Du Ruo explained with a smile. No matter whether Yang Chenguang believed it or not, he thought the explanation was quite reasonable.
"Okay, you can practice however you want, but please be quieter next time. I don't mind, but my dad is old. If he scares me a few more times, he'll have a heart attack."
Yang Chenguang said with a smile, half serious and half joking.
"Eh? Your shoes are quite unique. Go change them quickly. You're the one treating me to breakfast today. I got up in a hurry this morning and I haven't had breakfast yet."
Yang Chenguang listened to the clattering sound of Du Ruo's cracked shoes and made a joke, not continuing to dwell on the previous topic.
"Enough!"
Du Ruo shrank his thumb, then waved his hand and spoke in a pretentious manner.
Then the two of them separated, and Yang Chenguang went to the breakfast shop first. Du Ruo returned to the B&B, did not wash up, changed his clothes and pants, threw away his torn shoes, put on a pair of slippers and went to have breakfast.
In the breakfast shop, Du Ruo ate breakfast for two people, and then after watching Yang Chenguang leave, she packed three more portions of food and carried them back to the B&B.
His appetite was particularly good today. After finishing breakfast for five people, Du Ruo was just full.
I took a shower, treated the wound on my toe, and then went straight to bed to sleep.
"This is too much consumption. I have to take it easy next time."
After mumbling something, Du Ruo fell asleep.
Du Ruo gained a lot from today's mountain running exercise, but at the same time, it consumed a lot of energy, not only physically, but also mentally and even the mysterious "qi". After all, the panel has shown it very clearly, and all the values have dropped to a little over eight points.
If this amount of effort had happened ten days ago, Du Ruo might not have been able to walk down the mountain alone.
Du Ruo slept soundly, and when he woke up again, it was already past three o'clock in the afternoon.
Several hours of sleep did not eliminate the physical fatigue, but only digested the food in the stomach.
After getting up and eating something, Du Ruo took out the medicinal wine and rubbed it into various parts of the body with his hands, paying special attention to the legs, fingers and wrists.
"It's time to customize some hidden weapons. Practicing with crude objects like stones is not suitable for me to improve my accuracy, and it is also very harmful to my nails and fingers." Du Ruo saw that his thumb had some broken skin and the nails of his index and middle fingers were a little worn, so he immediately decided to customize a hidden weapon.
I took out my cell phone and searched online for a while, and found that sewing machine needles are particularly suitable as hidden weapons. One end is sharpened, and the pointed part has holes and wire grooves, which is simply a standard blood groove. The other end of the needle is also particularly heavy and thick. Except for the fact that the all-steel material is too smooth, it is simply a natural hidden weapon.
As a B&B owner, it seems reasonable to carry a little needle and thread with you.
Of course, Du Ruo only bought it to practice his hidden weapon skills and accuracy, and he never thought of using it to hurt anyone.
Du Ruo chose an online store with suitable prices, found the customer service, and added a request, which was that the thick end of each sewing machine needle needed to be wrapped with a thin thread mixed with glue in order to increase friction and facilitate better use.
Naturally, the customer service was unwilling to take such a troublesome order. In the end, Du Ruo raised the price of sewing machine needles from three yuan to ten yuan each, and the other party agreed to Du Ruo's request.
Du Ruo spent 1,000 yuan for the 100 wires. Finally, after the merchant promised to wrap the wires overnight and guarantee the fastest delivery the next day, Du Ruo paid the money and placed the order.
"Let's stop practicing Yin Hand and practice Yang Hand until the hidden weapons arrive."
Du Ruo picked up a pile of small stones from outside and sat in the yard, hitting the leaves with the stones and practicing his accuracy with hidden weapons.
While practicing like this, the attribute points did not increase, but the experience with hidden weapons was increasing steadily. It's just that the speed was not that fast, with the experience increasing about once an hour. After two hours, the experience with Ziranmen and Xingyiquan would also jump. Although the efficiency was slow, it was stable.
Du Ruo didn't find the simple repetitive exercises boring.
"Du Ruo, let's go check out the house. While it's still being cleaned up, go and tell the master if there's anything you want to change or if you need to arrange anything."
The sun began to set and the sky was dyed golden. Du Ruo changed the stones in his hand one pile after another until Yang Chenguang called him outside Du Ruo's yard. Only then did he stop the repetitive action of throwing stones.
"You haven't returned to town yet so late today?"
Du Ruo walked out of the yard in slippers, chatting as she walked.
"I've been busy lately. I did a live broadcast to sell tea online. I came to see you right after I finished my work."
Yang Chenguang took out a pack of cigarettes, handed one to Du Ruo, and then lit one for himself.
"How about the lighter? Is it selling well?"
Du Ruo took the cigarette and then reached out to take the lighter from Yang Chenguang, and asked a question by the way.
"That's it. I've bought tickets live before. Now I'm just changing the excuse. It's better to sell some online myself than to sell them to tea vendors at a low price."
Yang Chenguang could not hide his fatigue as he spoke. He had been doing live broadcasts for an entire afternoon and talking nonstop. It was definitely hard work, but with such a big family to support, there was no way he could help being a little tired. The salary in the village was really too low.
"Take some to the front desk of the B&B. If you see something you're interested in, ask Yang Ling to recommend it to you. It's always better to buy more."
Du Ruo thought about his own homestay. Although there were not many guests, there were still quite a few every month. The tea in their village was picked by hand and was completely natural. The Huangshan Maojian tea was definitely a worthwhile specialty.
(End of this chapter)
