Rescue System: Fleeing Host, calm down

Even Yang Fan, Xu Zhilin, Han Xifeng and Lin Yiqiu dropped what they were doing and came to watch.

"I heard that Captain Cheng is going to make a tool for walking on the snow. With this tool, walking on the snow will feel like walking on flat ground." Yang Fan was curious and humbly asked for advice.

Captain Cheng brought them too many surprises and constantly refreshed their knowledge.

If a person walks on the snow one step at a time, how fast can he be? Only martial arts practitioners can use their inner strength to make it as smooth as walking on flat ground. It is really curious to tell them that ordinary people can do it.

"Haha, it's just a small trick." Cheng Xiaoxiao said calmly without raising his eyes, as if it was a trivial matter.

This calm and calm look made several people look at him with suspicion.

An hour later, the skis and ski poles came out freshly.

Cheng Xiaoxiao tried it on his feet and asked them to adjust and modify it twice before finally taking it out to the yard.

There is a large snowfield behind the house. It used to be a mountain goods trading area, but now it is covered with thick snow, and the original appearance is completely unrecognizable.

In the snow that was flying all over the sky, Cheng Xiaoxiao stepped over the fence, and as soon as he stepped on the snow, his feet fell directly in. Oh! He looked down and saw that it was almost up to his calves. Unknowingly, the snow was already so thick.

Everyone stood on the road inside the fence. Since it had just been cleared, there was only a light layer of snowflakes.

Everyone was looking forward to it, only to see the person on the opposite side squat down after walking for more than ten steps, fix his feet firmly on the two skateboards, pick up the ski poles, and slowly stand up.

Everyone's breathing became lighter as she moved, and they stared at each other, thinking to themselves, can they really walk fast with two burdens tied to their feet? Those people who perform on stilts in the troupe, walk

You have to be careful, it seems like a lot of hard work, no matter how you look at these skis, they have the same purpose!

Everyone started talking about it, as if they were watching a good show.

Cheng Xiaoxiao tightened his scarf, turned around and shouted to the crowd, "Brother Jia, watch out, sister is about to set sail!"

Then, he held the pole tightly, made a "squeak" sound with both hands, and slid out.

Everyone's eyes widened, their mouths opened wide, and their collective expression was one of surprise. Even Han Xifeng and Dr. Han, who were self-sufficient and well-informed, also opened their eyes.

The children were the happiest and jumped up for joy. Their reaction was the most direct. It was so fun and they must play it themselves.

Cheng Jia, in particular, watched her sister with helpless eyes. After saying that she wanted to set sail, she floated into the distance like the wind, as smart and beautiful as the elf in the storybook.

It was only then that they realized how skis and ski poles work together.

Watching the snowflakes flying all over the sky, people wearing light purple cotton-padded jackets glide freely in the snow.

I saw her speed getting faster and faster, and the sliding track behind her stretched to the end. When she was almost out of sight, she suddenly made a sharp turn and came back.

The speed was very fast, but it was here in the blink of an eye. People saw the figure quickly zooming in front of their eyes, as if they were about to rush into the crowd, and they were so scared that they backed away.

The visitor was excited and rushed straight to Cheng Jia, shouting loudly, "Brother Jia, you can see clearly, is it fun?"

Cheng Jia was standing in front of the fence, not worried that the person in front of him was about to knock him down.

The people who were far away from the surroundings were frightened for a while. They wanted to remind them, but they saw someone who was about to rush up. The pole quickly hit the ground and turned around. There were only two rows of skateboards gliding in an arc behind them. The person had disappeared.

This speed is comparable to the speed at which masters of Anjin go all out, especially men who are accustomed to Neijin. Their eyes are straight when they see it. They may not be able to achieve this with all their strength.

I saw a figure in the distance, sometimes crouching and moving forward quickly, sometimes leaning back with one foot, hands spread out, making a flying posture, sometimes spinning around in circles, having a great time, and watching the crowds.

Everyone was amazed.

Especially when she rushed onto a large upturned rock, flew down, spun in the air, and turned around. At that moment, the crowd couldn't help but scream, and they were so scared that their hearts forgot to beat.

At such a long distance, everyone couldn't help. They could only stare at the figure in the sky until the person landed firmly on the ground. Everyone was stunned, and everyone's high-pitched hearts were put back to their original position.

Such a high-profile show off of skills won everyone's applause. Not only the children cheered, but the men were also envious. The little sisters in the sister group cheered loudly regardless of their image. It was so exciting.

I didn't expect that two small wooden boards and two vertical poles could be so powerful on the snow.

The speed is beyond imagination, even a few minutes faster than the speed of a horse-drawn carriage.

Cheng Jia turned around and ran to Cheng Genzi, "Uncle Genzi, are my skis ready?"

Cheng Genzi felt full of accomplishment, and the joy and pride on his face made his whole person come alive, "Let's go back and take a look."

Since he didn't know how the effect would be, Cheng Genzi followed Cheng Xiaoxiao out to see if there was anything that needed improvement so that it could be dealt with promptly. The people from the production department were still in the woodworking room, continuing to make the work. After all, they still had sleds to make, which was quite complicated.

Much more.

It seemed that this place was very successful, and he was relieved. Naturally, he had to go back and keep an eye on it, and by the way, he was with Brother Jia.

"Okay, let's go quickly!" He said, pulling Cheng Genzi back.

Cheng Jia's departure did not reduce the enthusiasm of the other children. They were all eager to try and danced excitedly.

The adults looked at the cheerful little guys and couldn't help but have red eyes. In the past two months, everyone has been living in dire straits, with neither food nor clothing nor warmth. Today, not only were their stomachs filled, the children showed long-lost smiles.

, it’s really rare.

The pretty figure in the distance rowed lap after lap against the flying snow. Her body flexed and stretched, her hands and feet cooperated perfectly, planting a fire in people's hearts. That smile filled with enthusiasm, that burning

The leap of passion was vividly displayed in front of them, causing the dead camp to suddenly be filled with endless vitality.

When Cheng Xiaoxiao stopped, everyone was talking about it. They all wanted to go up and give it a try, imagining how wonderful it would be to be able to fly. And it didn't look complicated. It was very simple. Just put your feet up and fix it.

Okay, with a little force on the pole, it can slide out quite far.

Cheng Jia couldn't wait to squeeze through the crowd and rushed to Cheng Xiaoxiao, holding a freshly made smaller version of the snowboard, eager to let her sister teach him.

The first one was naturally to teach the younger brother, but he still had a pair of skis under his feet. He then scanned the crowd and still leaned towards the patrol. In the future, each of the patrols would have a pair of skis, so they could explore further places and avoid danger if there was an enemy attack.

, can be notified in time, and the safety of the camp is guaranteed.