The ironware I made shines

Chapter 343 Full of vitality
In the past two days, Ge Xiaohua was like raising a rice worm. He should eat and drink. Hou Ziyue thought he was in heaven. He not only ate well, but also slept soundly. He slept until he woke up naturally. I didn’t count the money until my hands cramped, but I have to say that Ge Xiaohua’s cooking skills have completely conquered Hou Ziyue. Now he is willing to live in a blacksmith’s shop. He has the Internet, food, and computer games. He doesn’t need to read and study every day. But isn't this the way of life of the hidden masters in martial arts novels?

"When I finish my retreat and practice, I must destroy those idiots! If you dare to trouble my brothers, don't think about it one by one!" Hou Ziyue played "Cross Fire" all night, and he couldn't run out at 4 o'clock in the morning. , went to rest, muttered a few words in his mouth, and then fell asleep. In the dream, Hou Ziyue became the leader of the martial arts alliance, dominating the world, not only powerful and powerful, but also beautiful. In the dream, he really had everything ah.

"Get up! Get up for me!" At about 5:20 in the morning, Ge Xiaohua is used to getting up at 5 o'clock. After washing up, he tidied up his equipment. It is already 5:20, and at 5:30, Ge Xiaohua will carry out daily Weight training, running 30 kilometers with a weight of 5 catties, this is also a project that I have been insisting on recently, and it is also the basis of the Ironman project.

Not only physical exercise, but also willpower. As long as you have an iron will, you can deal with it no matter what environment you are in.

Hou Ziyue saw a dark figure in a daze, thought it was a dream, and continued to sleep.

Ge Xiaohua turned on the light, and the dazzling LED light made Hou Ziyue sober up. He opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw a tall figure waving a bamboo piece. The strength is so strong that the cotton quilt almost bursts out of cotton.

"Get up! I say get up again!"

Seeing that Ge Xiaohua was about to lift the quilt, if the bamboo slices hit the flesh, it was conceivable that the flesh would be torn apart in an instant. How could Hou Ziyue's delicate skin and tender flesh bear it?

After getting dressed, Ge Xiaohua looked at the time, at 5:30, let's go!

"Boss, what are we doing? It's not dark now, you won't find a place to kill me, will you? My dad is the director!"

Ge Xiaohua didn't speak. Ge Xiaohua, who was carrying 30 catties, was calm and relaxed, while Hou Ziyue didn't carry a catty.

After running for about half an hour, Hou Ziyue began to complain.

"Boss, I'm exhausted. I stayed up all night yesterday and just fell asleep, and you woke me up. You don't have to work hard in the morning run!"

Ge Xiaohua threw the backpack to Hou Ziyue, and said, "I'm up now just like you, and I carry 30 catties, should we change it? Since you think you are a man, you should have the responsibility of a man. If you don't study, go Society? Then let’s see what society looks like!”

Hou Ziyue lifted it a little, and found that the backpack was full of bricks, weighing a full 30 kilograms. It was a bit difficult for him to even lift it, let alone when he was carrying it for a run.

Ge Xiaohua's strength made Hou Ziyue dare not talk nonsense. Ge Xiaohua's physical fitness is so strong, if he gets angry, it is really possible to beat him to death. How can Hou Ziyue, who has no strength to restrain a chicken, beat him?It’s a bit bullying. In school, everyone is about the same age. Calling a few brothers can kill a group of people, and it’s quite enjoyable. Now Hou Ziyue is alone, and he’s so tired that he can’t dare to resist. He can live That's it.

"Get up! Run!" Ge Xiaohua casually picked up another wooden stick like trying to drive a duck, and hit the ground. The scared Hou Ziyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and run away.

Although the distance of 5 kilometers includes the back and forth, it makes Hou Ziyue feel that it is the darkest 5 kilometers in his life. If he knew that Ge Xiaohua was going to do this kind of assault training, he shouldn't have played games all night.

"Ge Xiaohua, I hate you! You actually made me feel comfortable for a few days, and you can't help but start torturing me?"

It was rare for Hou Ziyue to rest for a few minutes, and he collapsed on the ground, muttering in his mouth, but he didn't dare to speak out, because he was afraid that the devil Ge Xiaohua would hear it.

"Let's eat." Ge Xiaohua dug some water radishes. The crystal clear water radishes are like works of art. The hungry and thirsty Hou Ziyue didn't care what it was. He grabbed them and gnawed them. The more he ate, the more vigorous he was, and his physical strength recovered a lot. Feeling a little curious, he said, "Ge Xiaohua, no, boss, what is this? I've never seen it before."

"Water radish is also called little ginseng. Have you never eaten it? You really don't have a childhood. We used to dig these together when we were young."

"Were you so poor when you were young?"

"There are ways to live in poverty, but that time is our happiest time."

After eating the special snack water radish and adding some carbohydrates, the two continued to run. After returning to the blacksmith shop, Ge Xiaohua threw away the backpack.

"Bang!" The backpack of 30 kilograms of bricks was placed on the ground, kicking up some dust, and Hou Ziyue realized that he ran for 5 kilometers without any weight, and he was exhausted, while Ge Xiaohua carried 30 kilograms, still He was full of energy, cleaned the dust off his body, and Ge Xiaohua went to work again, but he didn't have to do anything. In comparison, Hou Ziyue felt a little inferior.

Considering Hou Ziyue's lack of energy, Ge Xiaohua didn't let him carry heavy loads. After running and cleaning up, Ge Xiaohua made breakfast, soy milk fritters, the simplest breakfast. For Hou Ziyue, it was one of the few breakfasts that Hou Ziyue had in his life.

A student of Hou Ziyue's age is still a bad student. Where does he have the habit of eating breakfast?

After eating and drinking enough, Hou Ziyue felt much better physically and mentally much better than before, and felt very fulfilled in the morning.

"Okay, after running and eating, it's time to read, recite the words for me."

"Words? English? Boss, just bypass me. My English is basically 0."

"If you can get 0 points, you are also a talent, and you can't choose randomly?"

"I handed in blank papers, and I can't use English anyway."

"Whether you need it or not, you will definitely need it for the exam. Recite it for me. If you don't recite 10 today, don't have lunch!"

"Boss, how about a discount of 5 English words?"

"15! One less will not work."

"My goodness……"

"20!"

Hou Ziyue didn't dare to speak anymore, and continued to complain. Ge Xiaohua would be miserable if he added 30, and 20 didn't seem to be many. Hou Ziyue could only comfort himself like this. After working on the notebook in the yard, Hou Ziyue glanced at it and found that Ge Xiaohua wrote the email in all English. It would not be so shocking if it was in Chinese, but a standard Chinese and a blacksmith can use English so fluently.

"It's not fighting, right? But it looks like English, what is the origin of this kid?"

Hou Ziyue was very curious, but his task in the morning was extremely difficult, and he started to recite vocabulary, 20 words, it is not very difficult...

After running, Hou Ziyue, who had breakfast, was full of energy and confidently recited the words, because he knew that bargaining with Ge Xiaohua was meaningless. In order to be able to eat lunch, Hou Ziyue used "what he has learned all his life". The potential is endless, especially for students like Hou Ziyue, who has a good memory, but suppresses the desire to learn, which makes Hou Ziyue feel tired of studying.

(End of this chapter)