Cover your face with your hands and look through your fingers.

"I count to ten miles~" Lingling stood loudly at the edge of the straw at night.

"Do not take your hand off."

"The hand must always be licking your face, not allowed to lie!"

"Run fast, let her catch us, hahaha!"

The children walked around and quickly hid in the fields full of straw.

Lingling did not know that these children had discussed it beforehand to tease her, and finally promised to play with her, but to tease her.

Who is willing to play with a stupid girl with a bad heart on this big night.

"One."

"two."

"three."

"four."

In the quiet straw field, only the girl’s crisp counts continue to reverberate.

The children who had been hiding before, had long known that they had ran away from the corner. In the vast open rice fields, only Lingling was covered with a face and crouched on the straw pile.

She only wore a thin single coat, and the evening wind blew a little cold, but her heart was happy. No one had been playing with her all the time. I didn't expect the children to accept her today.

Although she is going to be a ghost to catch other people, as long as someone can play together, she will be fine.

"Seven"

"Eight."

"nine."

"Ten! I am catching people!"

Lingling rubbed her face with her hands, her eyes sewed through her fingers, and turned around happily, looking around.

The field was quiet, only her voice echoed.

"Let me see, where are you hiding?" Lingling walked slowly and shallowly. She was a congenital eye, and something farther away could not be seen clearly, only a blur.

At this time, there was only a little moonlight in the night. Her hand rubbed her face and could only see through her fingers.

Walking, she sneaked into a straw pile.

"Hey, Xiaoyuan! Is that you?"

She jumped over and looked behind the grass.

There is no one after the straw pile.

"Oh, no one." Lingling disappointed and went to another straw pile.

It was hard, she almost fell, and slowly moved to the second straw pile.

"Chen Da Niu! Is that you?!" She jumped again to another larger straw pile.

Still no one.

She is looking for one by one, very patient.

No one used to play with her before. Her family was not good, her birth was not good, she was always looked down on, and no one usually played with her. Now she finally played with her. She was very happy and really very happy.

Lingling is looking for it, I don't know how long I have been looking for.

The sky is getting late and getting late.

She is still not found by one person.

"Where are you?" Ling Ling was tired. Stopped and gasped for a small mouth.

Suddenly, under the dark moonlight, at the other end of the straw pile, she covered her face through her fingers and faintly saw a piece of clothing hiding there.

Just on the edge of the haystack, it seems that someone is hiding in the haystack. The clothes corner seems to be very similar to the clothes worn by a child. It is very familiar.

"It must be Ah Jun!" Ling Ling guessed, and quietly walked toward the other side of the haystack.

Her footsteps were very slow, and she almost fell several times in a row, trying to keep her voice.

Until you reach the edge of the corner.

Lingling took a deep breath.

"Catch you! Ah Jun!!" She slammed open the haystack, revealing the man hiding inside.

In the haystack, she vaguely saw that a white-faced child was standing inside and seemed to smile at her.

call! !

Dong Qi jerked up from the bed and sweated, looking at the squid and shrimp on the bed.

Black shrimp and red squid are colorful and contrasting, even in the dark, you can see the color faintly.

"Don't have a nightmare again," Dong Qi took a deep breath, and the dream was too real, so that she still has a sigh of relief until now.

Looking sideways, looking out, the moonlight outside the window is like a gauze, hanging in the sky like a small moon disc.

"Missy! Missy!"

The anxious footsteps approached quickly, followed by a rush of shouts.

"Missy, okay!?"

It is Tsui Ping.

Dong Qi wiped the sweat from his forehead, got out of bed and got up to open the door.

Tsui Ping is a shackled horn horn, and hurriedly entered the door to hold Dong Qi.

"The big lady has another nightmare!?"

"Everything is fine," Dong Qi smiled. "Where did the red whale helper go?"

"From the vicinity of the mountain city, it is about two days to go here, should it be faster?" Tsui Ping saw Dong Qi nothing, only relieved.

"Yeah, it should be faster." Dong Qi clenched his hands and felt that his hands were full of sweat.

On the green **, the trees are densely covered on both sides.

The carriage was not fast and not slow on the mountain road. Lu Sheng sat at the window of the car and rushed forward as the car swayed.

It was Xu Blowing the car, so he only brought this person over.

As a master of Flying Eagle, Xu Blow is the most likely to break through KONE and step into the level of general. Lu Sheng also intends to train him to his own heart.

Along the way, the two brought enough horse and dry food, and they rushed toward the tea gang.

"Xu Blow, how far is it to Qingcha Town?" Lu Sheng took a bottle of gold balm from the waist pocket and dug a small piece directly into the mouth with his index finger.

"Back to the adults, the front turned over this hill is, to the Qingcha Town, it is equivalent to the tea gang, this neighborhood to make tea for a living, everywhere is Chashan, it should not be far." Xu Biao respectfully replied.

Lu Sheng nodded and put the golden balm away.

This thing nourishes the body, is extremely effective for hard work, and is the best tonic in daily maintenance. He now eats a little bit each time, just as a maintenance.

After all, his hard work is too shocking, and there are too many exercises to stack. To maintain the strength of the body, it is not enough to rely on eating, and to nourish some of these drugs daily. Otherwise, it will take a long time. That would become a light practice.

"Fortunately, I have to practice health and make up for the body. Otherwise, it is nourishing and conditioning the body. It is far from being so simple." Lu Sheng’s heart is clear.

I felt the inner air constantly running in the body. He closed his eyes and slowly, and he thought about the overall picture in the bottle.

"There are three treasures in life, taking the qi in the treasure, turning it into a fine, to make up the heavens." The view of the figure is a pair of blue sky and blue sky, but in the big day, the pattern with the faint silk and cotton looms appears to rotate.

Lu Sheng closed his eyes and thought that his physical state was quickly adjusted to the special state of the treasure bottle.

The body's red-necked qigong instinctively rejects the internal gas in all meridians. There are several meridians in the bottle's gas that overlap with the Chijiu Jiuqiu, so it is extremely difficult to get angry.

Lu Sheng did not care, it was expected.

His internal gas has already reached the limit of the body's meridians. At this time, it is only a hard work and a qualitative change, which leads to a disguised meridian widening of the body. This is a little extra space to learn the bottle of gas.

After a while, he blinked a bit of a smile.

"It is still not possible to fill the meridian dantian, and the bottle gas can't produce the gas at all. It is suppressed by the Chiji Nine. If you don't want a way, you can't improve your internal qi."

Sitting in the carriage, Lu Sheng was lost in thought. If you do not practice negative internal strength, there is no way to reconcile your body with yin and yang. This is a hidden danger. But now the body is full and saturated.

"Inner gas is the gas in the body that runs according to different meridians and produces accumulated food essence. It is the energy of different nature that the human body has left and accumulated together on weekdays.

So since it is gas, is there any way to compress the internal gas to increase the density? Just as air is so thin, it can be compressed into a liquid under certain conditions. As long as sufficient pressure and low temperature are met. ”

"And the internal gas, what conditions do you need to meet in order to become liquid?" Lu Sheng closed his eyes and thought.

Hard work is too strong, causing the body to become another form once it is exercised. He named this form the anode. The shape of the anode seems to be misunderstood, allowing the body to meet one of the conditions of compression.

"The first condition that needs to be satisfied when the air is compressed into a liquid state is high pressure. In order to let the liquid internal gas flow in my body, it seems that my body is tough enough to be used as a container. This condition should be Satisfied.

Second, it requires a boosting method. ”

Lu Sheng reached out and his hand slowly emerged with a burning invisible air mass.

He lifted his hand higher and placed it parallel to the line of sight. The line of sight passed through the air, and it was clear that the scenery outside was somewhat distorted.

Obviously there is some kind of transparent gas that distort the light.

"If you compress, I can choose to inject the internal gas into the metal box. No, the metal can also conduct the internal gas. I need to find a substance that can't conduct the internal gas. This problem is enough trouble."

Lu Sheng’s heart sighed and recovered the redness of the palm of his hand.

From the window, the garden was gradually mixed with tea gardens and turned into rolling green hills.

The mountains are filled with large, large, green tea trees. Many tea trees grow old, and no one picks them. It seems a bit desolate.

The carriage continued to move forward and soon rushed into an antique town with only seven or eight streets.

The town is covered with cracked gray stone slabs. Most of the shops are closed. From time to time, there are fire-burning fire pits that burn paper money.

There are very few people on the road, and only a few rushed figures can be seen occasionally.

“Here is the Qingcha Town?” Lu Sheng frowned slightly. “Is there not a fortress in the vicinity of the Flying Army? It is also protected, how is it so desolate and desolate.”

Xu Biao shook his head: "I don't know the subordinates. But I still have to go to the tea help headquarters. I haven't had a red whale to help the rudder long ago. If you want to find someone to understand the situation, you must find the local snake tea."

Lu Sheng took out the tea to help the red whales to help, and the upper cover was printed to help the life of the director Dong, but the letter on the letter is Juan Xiu exquisite.

"The letter is from a person named Dong Qi. According to intelligence, Dong Qi should be the only daughter of the tea gang as the current helper. In her name, I would like to ask for assistance. I must have some arrangements. We will just follow the address." The address is St. Weifang in Dongliu Street."

"Yes." Xu Biao Yingdao, rushing to the carriage side and counting the route signs on the street buildings.

Did not go far, the two turned two streets, they saw a thin man wearing a white headscarf ushered in.

"Dare to ask, but the red whales help the messenger drive?" A man with a national character face came forward and asked.

"You are?" Xu blow asked.

"We are the tea to help Miss Dong Qi sent to meet the special person of the ambassador, but also to go to the side to go." The man smiled and greeted.