Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Chapter 535 It’s time to show real technology



The three of them came to the side of He Yuzhu's car one after another.

"Yu Yu, come down for a moment. Master Chen wants to see you."

While He Yuzhu was talking, he opened the door for his sister.

He Yuyu was talking and laughing with his sister-in-law in the car just now.

Hearing his brother's voice, his expression changed.

She is aloof and keeps away from strangers. She has a cold temperament as if someone owes her a lot of money.

Tan Yingru's face changed so quickly that even after seeing her once, she still wanted to complain in her heart.

"Is this the number one master in the Mainland in your hands?" Master Chen looked at He Yuzhu speechlessly.

This girl looks like she is only twenty years old.

I feel less than twenty.

The skin is so tender that you can squeeze out water.

What is a person who practices martial arts?

That must be practicing Sanjiu in winter and Liufu in summer.

Exposed to the wind and sun, the skin is polished and the bones are tempered.

A body of steel and iron.

Take him for example.

He has been rolling around in sand and gravel since he was a child, and his skin has been polished so much that it is difficult to be hurt by a knife.

The fists hit the wooden stakes, and the fist bones grew again through wear and tear. Only through decades of continuous training can we achieve today's kung fu.

But now you tell him that a fair and tender little girl about twenty years old is the number one expert in the mainland?

Is there no one in the mainland anymore?

This guy named He was still playing tricks on him.

Just when Master Chen was thinking this, He Yuzhu spoke: "Yes, this is the number one master in the mainland. Don't look at her because she is young and thin, but she is very strong, especially in Qinggong. She can fly over walls and fly over walls. A monkey is as flexible as a monkey, and she also has her special skills..." Speaking of the special skills, He Yuzhu was stunned.

Somewhat unspeakable.

Flirting the vaginal feet.

Real kung fu is all about killing skills.

This is not for fun.

What He Yuyu learned in the police academy was killing skills.

Originally, the superiors did not train her as an ordinary person.

Just when He Yuzhu couldn't speak, He Yuzhu immediately came to the rescue: "Swords, guns, swords and halberds, fists and legs, claws, proficient in all eighteen kinds of martial arts."

He Yuzhu rolled his eyes at He Yuzhu when he spoke.

That is to say, when she first entered the police academy, her master taught her a trick to tease her vaginal feet in order to help her master the enemy's skills as quickly as possible. As a result, her brother remembered this one.

Annoying.

"Eighteen kinds of martial arts, proficient in them all?" Master Chen sneered at this statement.

I'm afraid they are all fancy and amusing.

Master Chen suddenly lost interest in the mainland master in front of him.

Can such a person obtain century-old ginseng?

Maybe it's just luck!

Master Chen changed his solemn expression when meeting masters before and asked with an indifferent expression: "Do you have a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

He didn't think the woman in front of him had such good things.

"Centennial ginseng? Are you talking about this?" He Yuyu took out the ginseng slices he usually ate as snacks.

This kind of ginseng slice is of unknown age and the flesh has turned white.

Even the bitterness is gone.

It's not very tasty, but it can't be said to be unpalatable either.

It has great stamina and becomes addictive if you eat too much.

Now if I don't eat for a day, I feel like something is missing.

White, in pieces, packed in boxes.

Kind of like yam tablets.

But no yam white.

It is also drier than yam.

Could this thing be ginseng?

Master Chen sighed.

I feel insulted.

Maybe this He Yuzhu was also lying when he said he knew about the deep mountains and old forests with ginseng.

Shaking his head and sighing, he wanted to leave.

Mr. Jin followed closely, not wanting to talk to a girl like He Yuyu.

"Hey! This is really ginseng, but the variety may be different from what you know." He Yuyu explained.

Neither of them paid any attention to He Yuyu, they believed that there was something wrong with him.

Seeing that the two of them were about to walk away.

He Yuzhu winked at his sister quickly.

He also whispered: "What are you using this for? Just use the ginseng for bathing."

He Yuzhu pointed to the big bag of century-old ginseng in the corner of the car and said.

There were about ten plants in that bag.

These ginsengs are grown by themselves when the seeds of old ginseng fall on the ground.

Ever since there was a shadow of the sun in the sky, it actually started raining in his space.

Occasionally next time.

The quality of this rainwater is similar to that of river water.

Smaller than well water.

After being continuously watered by rain, these seeds that fell on the ground grew rapidly.

There were too many and dense ones growing on the ground, so He Yuzhu cleared some of them out.

These extra ginseng plants crowd out the large ginseng plants, and after they are cleared out, there is no place to dispose of them.

I made some wine and used the rest to give He Yuyu a bath.

However, I haven’t found any effect of taking a bath so far.

But his wife soaked it for a few days and was able to get rid of athlete's foot.

"Master Chen, wait a minute, the ginseng is here." He Yuzhu opened the car door and took out a bag of ginseng.

Master Chen originally wanted to look back and say, don’t come here again.

But when he saw that bag of century-old ginseng, he was completely stunned.

really?

Master Chen quickly walked to He Yuzhu and took the bag, then took out a ginseng and looked at it.

"It's true, it's true. These are century-old ginseng. How come there are so many of them? The mountain you went to must have a treasure, a real treasure." Master Chen's lips trembled with excitement when he spoke.

Even the hand holding the ginseng started to tremble.

Endless wealth is right before your eyes.

With his skills, if he could go into the mountains, he wouldn't be able to dig ginseng casually.

"Can you take me to the mountain you mentioned now? I'll pay for the round trip. I only need 30% of the ginseng I dug." Master Chen said excitedly.

Mr. Jin also followed at this moment.

He looked at the bag of tree root-like things and couldn't help but ask: "Old Chen, are these all century-old ginseng?"

"They are definitely more than a hundred years old, and there are many years." Master Chen's tone was affirmative.

More than a dozen of them are century-old.

This made Mr. Jin, who had always been calm, become less calm.

When he wrote his novel, he also wrote about century-old ginseng.

But they have seen what century-old ginseng looks like.

This time I want to learn more, and when I write in the future, I will also know how to write about century-old ginseng.

"It's no problem to take you there, but you won't be able to dig it after you get there. Some ginseng that's easy to dig has been dug up long ago. Only the ginseng growing on the cliff has not been dug up. Only the ginseng like rainwater has been dug up. Only a master can dig it." When He Yuzhu spoke, he showed his sister's figure again.

It's this girl again.

Master Chen didn't know why He Yuzhu kept pulling this girl out.

"Mr. He, you said that this girl dug this ginseng on top of the cliff. I wonder if she can show off her strength?" Although Master Chen was dissatisfied, he was still polite when he spoke. After all, he still wanted a ginseng plant. .

Show strength? How to display?

He Yuyu thought for a while and came up with an idea.

She didn't say anything, but slapped Master Chen with one palm.

This palm didn't use much force, but when it hit Master Chen's chest, it felt as if he had been hit by a car. He had to take several steps backwards. If there hadn't been a tree behind him, he would have definitely landed on his butt, with all fours in the air. fall.


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