[Kung Fu Panda] On the stupidity of Lord Shen

[Standing with him, this idea may become stronger and stronger. ——Shen Xin]

The white object lying on the ground was Shen Xin, who couldn't beat that Yin Jiu, and was sprinkled with a powder like cartilage powder all over his face. At this time, his chest was heaving slightly due to his shortness of breath, and his limbs were heaving. Weak but still staring at the two people not far away with those angry little eyes.

"Young people are full of energy, very good, really good, haha!" The old man put down the mold in his hand, stroked his white beard and smiled until his eyes narrowed.

Shen Xin really didn't know what was so funny, she was so angry that her face turned red, but Yin Jiu's heart softened for a moment, looked at Shen Xin who was lying on the ground unable to move, and said something: "Father, stop teasing me. , when the time comes for that kid Jiuzuo to settle the bill, I won't pay for it for you."

It turned out that this old man was actually Yin Jiu's father, he thought to himself, as expected, like a father like a son, it's all so indecent!

"Ah, it's not funny? Then forget it, alas, it's really boring." The old man sighed regretfully, and then his expression returned to the previous one, with a more serious feeling: "You have tried this kid's qualifications just now. Now, I won’t say much about it, if you have nothing to do, go down and fiddle with yourself, the daytime is my time!”

The old man drove Yin Jiu out mercilessly, and Yin Jiu felt a little helpless about it: "Did you pick me up after all, dad, alas, don't chase me away, I'll go right away, dad, don't play too much .”

Seeing Yin Jiu stepped out of the door with one foot, turned around and closed the door, Shen Xin also became nervous, everyone said that Jiang is still old and spicy, this Yin Jiu is annoying enough, how attractive this old man is I hate it!Shen Xin, who was lying on the ground and resisted helplessly, regretted again, why she couldn't think about it so much at that time, but came here alone to be tortured, although Jiu Zuo would bully her occasionally, but at least if she put on a face, the other party would definitely become better, Sure enough, when getting along with people, you need to compare to know good or bad.

"Young man, don't you want to become stronger?" The man looked at Shen Xin with a smile, and one sentence calmed down the irritable Shen Xin: "Aren't you planning to join the war to prove your strength?"

Shen Xin frowned, and didn't know how to react, she felt that since they knew Jiu Zuo, they would naturally not hurt herself, but in this situation, he really didn't want to give the other party a good look, and why the other party knew everything a feeling of!

"I'll go back, when the cannon is finished..." I knew I was weak, but fortunately there was still some time left before the war started, and for Jiu Zhe, Shen Xin didn't know how to face Jiu Zun, everything squeezed together and finally let him go. Shen Xin felt like retreating from the battle, so she ran here, but she couldn't escape what she had to face, so Shen Xin only indulged herself for a while.

"Haha! Young people must have ambition!" The old man was obviously very satisfied with Shen Xin's reply, nodded and took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket.

"Don't worry, that kid Yin Jiu just took my advice to test out your ability, and then choose a set of moves that suits you. You're pretty smart, young man." The old man got up and walked to Shen Xin's side, squatting down He opened the bottle mouth and put it under Shen Xin's nose.

A faint fragrance floated into the nose, gradually regaining consciousness in the limbs, Shen Xin looked at the old man vigilantly, moved his numb hands and feet, wiped off the white powder on his face, Shen Xin put his hands on the ground, and with some difficulty Sitting up from the ground: "Leave me alone, what do you want from me?"

"Oh, what does my old man want? I'm just curious about the young people's novel ideas. I called you to have a look." The old man waved his hand, and seeing that Shen Xin had recovered a little strength, he also stood up and pointed to the wood beside him. The stool said: "You belong to me during the day, old man, I am very curious about you, come on, stand up and sit here."

Both feet were still a little weak, but for Shen Xin who didn't want to show weakness to others, even if his feet were disabled, he still had to fight for breath, he just staggered and got up from the ground with a half-soft body, although the posture was not very good-looking, Shen Xin could only grit her teeth with a red face and bear it.

The old man moved his feet and pushed the wooden stool over calmly. Shen Xin paused for a moment, then sat on it pretending not to know, but his heart was somewhat touched, and his tone was a little slower: "Still If there is anything, just finish it in one breath."

Hearing Shen Xin's words, the old man's eyes lit up, he excitedly grabbed the mold beside him, and happily moved to Shen Xin's side: "Look, this is the model I made according to the design drawing you drew earlier, old man. It’s improved a little, isn’t it amazing!”

"..." Shen Xin pushed away the old face that was so close to her with a palm, snorted coldly and snatched the things from the other party's hand, and looked carefully.

The model made by the old man is really much more detailed than the one made by Cang Lang. Shen Xin carefully observed every small structure on the model, the more time passed, the more frightened he became. It hit Shen Xin's heart.

In the next few days, during the day, Shen Xin and the old man buried their heads in a pile of blueprints and sawdust, and the goodwill between the two of them also increased greatly, which made the original a little unaccustomed to not having nine pillows or pillows around him. Shen Xin had forgotten a lot of troubles. At night, every time after eating and resting for half an hour, Shen Xin would be pulled over by Yin Jiu to exercise.

Considering Shen Xin's delicate body (?), Yin Jiu's training level was not very intense, every night he only trained until Shen Xin's face turned pale and then graciously let him go, which made Shen Xin clearly feel his own strength. The change in physique, from the first half an hour, to the next two hours, even though the improvement was slight, Shen Xin was also excited.

While Cang Lang was constantly looking for Shen Xin, Shen Xin and the man made a new research discovery.

"You mean to combine your own internal strength and let the weapon fuse with it?" The old man thought deeply, and summed up the general meaning of Shen Xin. It was the first time he had lived and made a cold weapon for most of his life. Thinking that this weapon might also be used like a bow and arrow.

Because most of the memory has been recovered, Shen Xin naturally remembered what she failed at the beginning. At that time, the panda used its internal force to reverse the trajectory of its cannon. In addition to the inconceivableness at the beginning and the shame and anger later, until now, it has Being able to analyze calmly, Shen Xin got some inspiration from this.

"Well, maybe, I was just thinking, if there is a small thing that can be carried around like a hidden weapon, and its power is not reduced at all, maybe it won't be used in a big battle, but it can always be used when fighting alone. Useful." In order to make up for his lack of physical strength, this vague concept came out after a long time of hard thinking by Shen Xin.

Looking at Shen Xin who kept gesticulating, the old man stroked his white beard, and continued: "Maybe we can try to replace the power fired by the cannon with our own internal force, as long as we find a way to make the ball smaller so that it looks like The level of hidden weapons is not a problem."

"Boom! Boom!" A voice outside the door suddenly interrupted their discussion.

"Come in." The old man seemed to know who was coming. He looked up at the clepsydra beside him for timekeeping. Knowing that the time was almost up, he called the people outside the door to come in.

"Father." It was Yin Jiu who came in. He called the old man, then turned around and saw Shen Xin buried in a pile of design drawings, took out a letter from his cuff, and handed it over: "Jiu Zuo here Yes, take it."

"Puff! Cough!" Seeing Shen Xin's white feather crown shaking slightly because of the letter in his hand, Yin Jiu suppressed a smile and coughed a few times, and then said to the old man: "Father, the cannon is almost finished, do you want to go?" Check it out with me next."

The old man looked back, Shen Xin, who had been staring at the envelope, put down the blueprint in his hand, and snorted unhappily: "Let's go."

"Okay." Yin Jiu knew that the old man was throwing a tantrum, as if one day he suddenly found out that his cabbage had been swallowed by a pig named Jiuzuo. He understood, because he felt the same way. Yes, although the cabbage is not from my own family: "Prince Shen, let's go out first, and I will call you when dinner is ready?"

"Oh." Shen Xin was stunned for a moment in front of outsiders, she lowered her head and responded casually, then eagerly opened the letter.

Surprised and with a little bit of complaint, it turned out that the complicated emotions were deeper than expected.