Global Master

Chapter 1002: Fetch water

The wine jar in Chen Hao's hands was clearly there, but if the target was the wine jar, Roco would not be able to get the wine jar anyway.

But if the target is Chen Hao, it will obviously be much easier.

Roco would naturally not be polite at this moment.

The movements of the hands and the movements of the feet are dispatched at the same time.

In the small courtyard, Ro Ke's figure was erratic, trying to attack Chen Hao from all directions.

However, the wine jar was in Chen Hao's hands, and he had already spoken, and the aroma of the wine could not help but drift out.

But no matter where Roco shot from, he just couldn't reach Chen Hao's wine jar.

In fact, it is not impossible. If he forcefully relies on the strength of the Tiger Bone Cannon Fist, it is naturally impossible for Chen Hao to forcefully change when he receives it.

But in the current situation, Chen Hao was clearly teaching himself what to write, rather than letting himself take it with brute force.

Roco wants to be fast, as long as the speed is fast enough, he will naturally be able to get the wine jar.

But this speed may not be fast enough.

Even if he used the speed of the Wuxiang Sword Scripture again, Luo Ke still couldn't take the wine jar from Chen Hao's hand.

"Why kid, this is giving up? Then you will have some shredded carrots left to eat tonight."

Luo Ke did not speak, but carefully watched Chen Hao's figure at the moment.

Standing there seemingly random, Chen Hao's figure was even a little lazy, but it was this figure that made Luo Ke unable to find the flaw.

No matter where he attacked, Chen Hao seemed to have a way to get away very directly.

Ro Ke's figure did not move, Chen Hao stood directly on the table aside, took a piece of radish in his hand and ate it directly.

Roco's figure suddenly moved.

Chen Hao stood up slowly.

This time Roco's figure is not so fast.

It's just that he walked to Chen Hao's side at a normal pace.

The speed of Ro Ke's shots became slow, and Chen Hao's eyes couldn't help but a look of praise appeared.

"Sometimes it's too fast. You know the goal, and others know the goal. Others only need to use half of your speed to stop you."

After hearing Chen Hao's words, Luo Ke did not speak.

Snake Fist still pays attention to a tangled word, and it is close to Chen Hao.

It's just that every time he shot, Roco's goal was no longer above the wine jar.

Perhaps Chen Hao could still stop it once or twice.

But when the number of times was too high, Chen Hao had no choice but to lose sight of the other.

"Good boy, you are cunning."

Chen Hao, who suddenly took a few steps back, couldn't help but speak.

Roco took a bite of the radish and stood by the table without hurries.

"Nothing, just found a routine."

"Then you try again."

When he heard these words, the speed of Ro Ke's punches suddenly picked up again.

Not simply fast, but sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

When it's slow, you only work in one place, and when it's fast, you can attack two places.

Finally, in Chen Hao's sideways effort, Ro Ke directly took the wine jar from Chen Hao's hand and passed by his own hand.

Chen Hao couldn't help but shook his head: "It's not coming, it's not coming. The kid is too cunning. After all, I haven't drunk half of the stolen wine, so I'm going to share it with your kid. It's not happy, it's really unhappy."

Ro Ke didn't reply to Chen Hao's complaint, but just sat directly beside the small wooden table. Two bowls were placed on the table. One person and one bowl of the rest of the wine were actually almost gone.

Fortunately, although there is only one radish in the dish, the steamed buns are still enough.

Early the next morning, before dawn, Ro Ke was already pulled out by Chen Hao.

He didn't know what kind of wine he drank last night. After drinking a bowl, Roco fell asleep directly.

And even after being woken up early the next day, Ro Ke didn't feel uncomfortable at all. On the contrary, he felt that he was breathing the morning air in the mountains and his limbs were extremely smooth.

"Walk around, don't get the ink, you won't be able to steal the teacher at this point at a later party."

For Chen Hao's words, Luo Ke looked confused.

But this does not prevent Roco from being obedient.

Following Chen Hao, Luo Ke reached the location of a creek outside Chen's Village.

"San'er, how about fetching water?"

Hearing what Chen Hao said, Chen San, who was not far away, glanced here.

"Brother Hao, why did you get up early this morning? It's not the same as you usually do."

"No way, isn't this a person next to me? Look at San, Brother Hao thinks of you. It's so boring to carry water by yourself every day. I will help you every morning with this kid. I'm ready to take the bucket and bucket. ."

Roco was very surprised when he heard this. He really didn't understand. He woke up early in the morning to carry water?

Well it seems to be true.

Roco didn't talk nonsense, after all, it seemed that carrying water was not a difficult thing.

The man who was called Chen San in front of him smiled honestly: "This kid, I'm afraid it won't work, he will be very tired."

Ro Ke felt that he was looked down upon for the first time and couldn't help but said: "Isn't it just diving? How much effort can be spent, let's pick a few barrels."

"Hey, I picked all the water in the village."

"..."

Chenjiacun, no matter how small, is a family of hundreds of households, one person picks it?

No, even if you add two of you now, how long will it take to pick it up?

Chen San continued to speak: "There is no way, there were originally Brother Hao who should have been picking them together, but Brother Hao, they are all playing slippery, and I am the only one left."

Ro Ke looked at the pole and bucket in front of him, and it was originally Chen Hao's.

Chen Hao on the side heard this, and immediately stopped doing it: "What are you talking about, San'er, is Brother Hao treats you badly? Hurry up and work, or if the daylight is not enough, you will have to listen to a few more. Where is the old guy nagging."

Luo Ke shook his head helplessly, after all things came to him, he really wanted to do it.

The first trip didn't feel anything, but as the number of lying down increased, even Roco's body was a little overwhelming.

This is not the same as practicing boxing. Lien's moves are painful or bitter.

But this is just a word, and the tiredness keeps on stacking up.

And at the beginning, Roco was able to maintain the same speed as Chen San, but as he went back, Roco's speed slowed down, but Chen San's speed did not change much.

When it was really late, Roco's had no idea how many times Chen San had been dumped.

The position of the shoulder was fiery and painful, and the legs started to cramp slightly.

"Boy, you are stupid. I was able to take you to fetch water so early in the morning? I took you to steal the teacher, so I don't know how to take a good look at that guy Chen San.

Not to mention the other family, the kung fu on this leg is also a must in Chenjiacun. "

On the side, Chen Hao watched Luo Ke draw water, and squatted directly on the rock beside him. He didn't know where he came out of a handful of melon seeds, licking and counting.

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