portable space

After breakfast, Zhang Taiping informed his wife, and then took Ah Huang for a stroll on the nearby hills. It would be even better if there was an eagle. How happy it would be to lead a dog up to the sky and roar proudly in the mountains and forests. From the south of the village, walk along the surrounding We walked around the hills to the north and walked slowly back along the road near noon.

When you meet familiar people on the road, say hello and chat a few words. In fact, the villagers are very simple. As long as you don't deliberately infringe on their interests, they are very friendly, easy to get along with, and easy to be satisfied. In the past Although Marshal Zhang was not so bad that he had sores on his head and pus on his feet and was despised by everyone, he still had a notorious reputation. Many villagers did not know him at all, but subconsciously wanted to avoid him and did not want to have too much contact with him. After After the incident with the wild boar, the villagers' attitude towards him changed slightly. As the saying goes, "Eaters are short-tongued and takers are soft-handed." It seems that the wild boar was also hunted by Zhang Taiping. Each family was given one or two pounds of pork, so they met each other. You can also say hello with a smile on your face.

When he came to the only canteen, there was only a little doll, and he asked for a box of hard "Monkey King" for five yuan. Zhang Taiping took out a five-yuan note. As soon as the little doll took it, a plump middle-aged man came to the back door. The woman opened the curtain and came in. Seeing this, she took the money from the doll's hand and stuffed it into Zhang Taiping's hand, saying loudly.

"You see, little kid, you are not sensible. How can our store accept money from you, big brother? If it weren't for big brother, I don't know how my family would be doing. I'm still lying in bed. I've been very busy these days. How can I collect money if I haven't even had time to come and say thank you?"

The word in the woman's mouth is Wang Bajin. This canteen belongs to Wang Bajin's family. The woman's name is Han Cuihua, and she is Wang Bajin's wife. She usually has a sharp mouth and sharp teeth, and her thin lips are as unforgiving as a knife. The owner of the house is also the shopkeeper, and the bastard is treated obediently, which is a typical case of "tracheitis".

Although this woman has a mouth like a knife, she is not mean, and she also knows how to love her men. On the one hand, she manages her husband tightly, but she does not abuse her. She eats three meals a day, and her son has never been cold all year round. I am truly grateful to Zhang Taiping.

Zhang Taiping handed it to Xiao Wazi again and said, "At that time, anyone who saw it would help."

The little boy looked at his mother but did not take the money. Han Cuihua pushed Zhang Taiping's hand back and said angrily.

"Brother, you are looking down on people. My family is also a loser. Isn't it worth a pack of cigarettes?"

Zhang Taiping smiled bitterly. What he said was as if Zhang Taiping disliked a pack of cigarettes and wanted something more generous in return, so he had to put the money back in his pocket. Before leaving the house, he heard Han Cuihua shout, "Brother, come home when you have time." Let's eat." Zhang Taiping smiled and didn't take it to heart. The villagers were also cunning like farmers. A pack of cigarettes would return a favor, and a shout would mean a meal.

When passing the big field in the center of the village, I saw a small figure hiding behind a big tree with three people hugging each other on the side of the field, and couldn't help but look into the field.

Large fields like this are very useful in mountainous rural areas. Since most of the mountains are slopes, modern harvesting machines cannot enter the fields. When harvesting wheat in the summer, flat-bed people will cut it. After the cuttings are tied neatly, they will be pulled to threshing on a frame truck. On the field, bundles are erected. After they are all cut and dried, they are crushed several times with a stone roller pulled by a tractor, but not pushed or pulled by a stone roller. The crushed wheat straw is piled on the side of the field. , is a kind of firewood that is convenient and easy to burn. There are also people who come here to collect wheat straw, and a pile can be sold for one or two hundred. The ground wheat grains cannot be collected and stored immediately, but must be dried on the field. , to prevent mold. After the autumn harvest, corn stalks are also surrounded and stacked on the field. After drying, they can be used as firewood in winter.

Arriving behind the big tree, little Yaya curled up and watched secretly, unaware of Zhang Taiping's arrival. Following Yaya's gaze, she saw a group of children playing games. There is never a shortage of games in childhood.

Things that are childish and ridiculous in the eyes of adults are the source of happiness in the eyes of children. Often a small thing, a small thing can bring happiness for an afternoon, a day or even a few days. Only when you are not driven by greed or dominated by intelligence can you

Easily obtain satisfaction and happiness. When you grow up, you will be dominated by various external objects and lose your original intention to pursue happiness.

"Why don't you go and play together?" he asked softly.

Little Yaya trembled violently, turned around and leaned her back against the tree. She was relieved when she saw it was Zhang Taiping. The corners of her mouth immediately became flat, and her eyes began to fill with tears.

Zhang Taiping knelt down and blew the little girl's eyes pityingly and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you? Tell daddy and he will go and deal with him."

The little girl choked with grievance: "They said my mother was mute and my father was a gambler who didn't want to play with Yaya."

"Then do you want to play with them?"

"I want to..." The little girl stopped and swallowed, her big crystal eyes flashed, and she replied hesitantly.

"Dad has a way to let them play with Yaya, but it's noon now. Let's go home and have dinner first, and then come back in the afternoon." He picked up Yaya and put it on his shoulders.

After lunch, as soon as she put down her bowl, Yaya ran up to Zhang Taiping and stared at him with big watery eyes. Zhang Taiping understood, opened the cabinet, took out a bunch of snacks, put them in the pocket in front of her belly, and gave them to her.

He came up with the idea and asked her to give one to each little kid. When the little girl came home in the evening, she was really happy. She took Zhang Taiping’s arm and kept talking about the various games he played in the afternoon. Zhang Taiping gave her a few more

The little girl kept the idea in mind attentively.

The next day, Zhang Taiping got up early, packed a shovel and put it in the space. After thinking about it, he packed a machete for cutting wood. He picked up the dry food prepared by his wife last night, closed the door gently, and stepped on the door.

The dusk that has not receded is heading towards the mountains.

Zhang Taiping went to the mountain this time purely to cover up the saffron that was about to be sold. Otherwise, a large amount of money suddenly appeared, which would not only be unexplainable to others, but also to the people around him. A trip to the mountain could bring people

The focus of attention shifted to the magic of the mountains and the exploration of the mountains. The reason given to my wife was that she had seen a precious medicinal material when she went to the mountains before, but it had not grown yet, so she stayed and dug it back now to be able to use it.

After selling it for a lot of money, his wife did not doubt that he was there and carefully prepared dry food for him.

When the sun is not out, the mountains are even quieter than the night. The insects and birds are chirping. The mist that evaporates in the night is filled with mist. Together with the lingering black curtain, it covers the top of the mountain. In the forest, only deep valleys can occasionally encounter panoramic views.

.The scenery that disappears and appears makes people feel like they are in a dream. They can't see the future clearly, and they can't look back on the past. Even if Zhang Taiping's yang energy is not strong, a timid person would not dare to walk alone in this place.

Mingqi Mountain Forest can engulf people.

Breathing the moist and fresh air, Zhang Taiping walked faster and faster. Since he got the magical space, his body has been constantly being transformed. He can feel that his strength, speed, reflexes and endurance are all improving day by day.

He has never fully exerted his power and speed. Zhang Taiping had a hunch that if he released it without any restrictions, it would surpass the limits created by modern people and reach an appalling level, so he kept enduring the unpleasant feeling of not exploding.

desire.

Early in the morning, deep in the mountains, I was not afraid of shocking the world, so I let go of the restraint of my thoughts on my body. A violent force burst out from my bones, as if it wanted to explode my body. My body automatically adjusted, and I exerted force on my legs and feet.

A hole of more than ten centimeters opened up, and people were ejected like projectiles. Sometimes it was like a bear, with a banging vibration every time it landed; sometimes it was like a spiritual shaft climbing and jumping in the forest, blowing like a gust of wind.

Crossing rivers, streams and stone gorges.

Zhang Taiping feels very strange now, as if his soul is out of his body, his mind is calm and wise, staring at the body that is running and jumping at a fast pace. As the power is vented, the violent desires in his heart gradually subside. The power is like a bursting of a dam.

The speed of the flood suddenly increased a lot and reached the extreme. The body suddenly jumped up and rushed downward with the force of wind and thunder at an overwhelming speed. A series of afterimages gathered in one place, and there was only a "boom" sound under the feet.

The stones cracked in response, and surging power burst out from both arms and struck the tree trunk as thick as a fist. The tree body did not shake, but when the fist left the tree body, there was a creaking sound from the fist mark, and the canopy suddenly fell.

Zhang Taiping suddenly came back to his senses. He felt that his mind was clear and his whole body felt relaxed. The irritability accumulated in his chest had long since disappeared. It was like a vast and boundless ocean with calm waves.

Looking back at Yizhi Mountain, which was far behind me, the rays of the rising sun were not too strong yet, coating its edges with a layer of halo, as if a golden giant sword cut through the curtain of night and penetrated into the sky.

I looked at the time and roughly estimated the distance. I felt incredible that in less than half an hour I had crossed three mountains with a span of more than ten miles. A mountain road is different from a flat road. A ten-mile mountain road is equivalent to thirty or forty miles.

Liping Road, this does not take into account the twists and turns of the mountain road. It can be seen that the speed at that time was completely explosive.

I can't help but think that I am also considered to be an outstanding martial artist, half a superman, right? I wonder if there are gods, monsters, and urban superpowers written in novels in this world. If there are, then this world will be too crazy.

Thinking of this, he shook his head and shook these distracting thoughts out of his mind. He was really stupid. Nowadays, science is so advanced that it has long been proved that there are no gods and ghosts in the world. Everything is just people's imagination. But how to explain his own space? Zhang Taiping

I've never been a stickler, and I really can't figure it out, so I don't think about it. Whether there are gods or gods is none of my business for the time being. I just need to control my daily behavior and not be too shocking.