Farming, Learning Martial Arts, and Peace In the World

"Old Zhou, it's too much!"

Seeing that Liu Wentao was about to be beaten to death, several teachers rushed over and grabbed Zhou Xiangxian with all his hands and feet.

Zhou Xiangxian did not dare to kill Liu Wentao. Although the warlords in the Republic of Xia were fighting, all localities still had to abide by the laws enacted by the central government, and they could not cause chaos.

"Don't pull me, I'm measured, so I won't kill him."

Zhou Xiangxian broke free from the pull of others and stopped beating Liu Wentao.

But he spat on Liu Wentao's face, panted and sneered: "Liu Wentao, today I'm just telling you that some things are not yours, and random touch will cause problems."

Done.

Stop looking at Liu Wentao like a dead dog.

Instead, he turned around and clasped his fists and said to more than a dozen teachers, "I, Lao Zhou, have already transferred my relationship to the garrison. I'm afraid I won't have the chance to return to Mokan. Everyone, there will be no plans in the future."

Go casually.

Students and teachers, hurry up to open the gap and watch Zhou Xiangxian leave.

Chi Qiaosong looked at the tall and straight back of the other party, and suddenly felt a sense of yearning. This is the style of a martial arts strongman. Intrigue may be effective temporarily, but a big fist is the last word.

Liu Wentao, relying on the governor of the county, raided the chief lecturer of the higher-ranking lecture hall.

It was just a few days of pride.

Zhou Xiangxian directly beat him into a dead dog.

This is the charm of martial arts.

"I'm still looking around, and it's all scattered." Some teachers began to drive away the students.

After a while, the ambulance came, and the two teachers took Liu Wentao to the hospital.

The lecture hall was restored to its previous order.

"My darling, I'm really excited, Lao Zhou's temper is really powerful!" Li Weiwei and a few people gathered in Chi Qiaosong's dormitory and discussed the previous battle fiercely.

"Isn't it true, Lao Zhou is a third-class warrior in the realm of warriors. He is a master of true and false thunder sounds. Hehe, Chief Liu is miserable. I'm afraid he has no face to stay in the martial arts hall."

"This is called being clever but being mistaken by cleverness. Everyone defaults to Lao Zhou as the chief. Why do you have to provoke him, but you can't beat him."

"By the way, Lao Zhou went to the garrison, do you think he can come back?"

"It's hard to say, either die in battle or rise up, and it's hard to return to Mokan County anyway."

The garrison is the regular main force under Marshal Zhu. It fights full-time and has a very high casualty rate. Of course, the garrison has the fastest promotion.

It can be said that Zhou Xiangxian also fought hard to let out a bad breath.

"Are you going out for a drink at noon, Brother Song?" After chatting for a while, Li Weiwei suddenly asked Xiang Chi Qiaosong, "I'll treat you, I'll be fine in the afternoon, just in time to sing."

Among the students, he was on the verge of persuading him to quit. He came here not to practice martial arts, but to communicate. Chi Qiaosong's strength has greatly increased now, and his attitude has changed, and he began to call "Song Ge".

"No, go play, I have to go home to work." Chi Qiaosong waved his hand.

A group of sixteen or seventeen-year-olds, he couldn't play with them.

Happy to go back to farming.

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Considering the debts, Chi Qiaosong decided to go hunting to earn money and repay the tobacco and alcohol money owed to the wholesale department.

He carried a small medicine collection basket on his back, stuffed several rolls of hemp rope in it, put on durable cloth shoes with rubber soles, and fastened his trouser legs tightly to prevent insect bites.

Put a small bottle of toilet water and a roll of bandages in your pocket.

With a large pot of tea water, a few meat pie.

Then put the Lingya dagger on his waist, and hold the specially made stainless steel opener, and the outfit for entering the mountain is sorted out.

"In the mountains, be careful!" Mother Chi couldn't help but remind her, and her mother was worried. Every time Chi Qiaosong entered the mountain, she had to warn her carefully.

"I know, I know."

Chi Qiaosong waved his hand and quickly disappeared into the woods.

Rush directly from the first ridge to the five ridges, and then continue to move forward. The hill in front is no longer called the six ridges, but is named by the locals themselves, and there is no official title.

Of course, in Chi Qiaosong's heart, this is six hurdles, seven hurdles, or even a hundred hurdles.

The number of times I have entered the mountain is that I can clearly see the traces left by many old hunters, especially the nicks on some branches, and even the small cloth strips that are inconspicuous.

If you encounter these traces, you can look around more.

Maybe there is a growing old ginseng, or precious mushrooms such as Ganoderma lucidum and matsutake mushrooms, or there are nests of soil bees around, which can collect honey at any time.

Soon.

A slightly brightly colored strip of cloth caught Chi Qiaosong's attention. He simply glanced around and found the reason why the old hunter arranged the strip.

It is a honeycomb hidden under the roots of a big tree.

Looking at the soil next to the nest, it was obvious that honey had not been picked yet.

Relying on the thick skin and thick flesh of the Lux, Chi Qiao sighed slightly, then took out a small shovel for collecting herbs and dug it against the honeycomb. The earth bees buzzed around and did not attack Chi Qiaosong.

This bumblebee has a very docile temperament and rarely attacks people.

"I'll only cut you a little honey, don't worry." Chi Qiaosong opened his mouth and was instantly surprised.

This is an old hive, and it has definitely been mowed, but it was mowed a long time ago, so the hive is huge.

The space inside is nearly ten layers of nests built by soil bees. The two sides are white, which should be the new ones. The middle is big and black, which is the old ones. The honey is fragrant.

"Yes, yes."

Chi Qiaosong smiled happily, cut the old and new nests in half, and the viscous honey flowed down his fingers.

He has a convenient bag, which was originally used to hold medicinal materials, but now it is just filled with honey, and the bag is filled to the brim, which can be said to be a bumper harvest.

At least ten catties of honey were cut.

Afterwards, he expanded the hive a little bit, UU reading www. uukanshu.com put the rest of the nests back.

This season is rich in nectar sources, and cutting some honey is not a problem. As long as there are enough hives and daughter bees for the bees to eat and drink, the bee colony will soon grow again.

And bees like the new and hate the old, cutting off the old hive, but it is more conducive to the expansion of the bee's nest.

Backfill with nest soil.

Grab the soil and rub it with your hands to remove the honey that sticks to your hands.

The bag was sealed, stuffed into a basket, carrying ten catties of wild honey on his back, Chi Qiaosong left satisfied.

In the market in Mokan County, pure wild honey can be sold for five yuan a pound, and the price is not available. Wild honey is not harvested every day.

Not more than ten meters away.

Suddenly, in the woods next to him, there was a rustling sound.

He moved his ears slightly, and took the initiative to touch the place where the sound came from. Through the light and shadow-dappled trees, he saw a black bear with white stripes on its chest.

The body is not big, about three or four hundred pounds.

The Republic of Daxia is rich in wild animal and plant resources, and most wild animals are allowed to hunt.

Such a black bear weighing 300 to 400 jin suddenly made Chi Qiaosong excited: "I haven't encountered a big thing for a long time. Today, I picked honey again, and encountered a black bear again. Double happiness is here!"

He saw a black bear.

The black bear also quickly saw Chi Qiaosong, and instinct made it want to turn away. The black bear is not a beast with a strong desire to attack. Unless it is hungry and protects its cubs, it will hide when it encounters people in most cases.

But in the next second, it twitched its nose and quickly twisted its body back.

It smelled of honey.

grunt.

The black bear made a hungry sound, which made it instantly suppress the idea of ​​​​doing away. The fat body was surprisingly sensitive and began to attack Chi Qiaosong.