Children's smashing guide [Comprehensive base three]

Junshan is surrounded by water on all sides. On the island, there are many peaks and ridges, ravines and ravines, green bamboos and trees, and the scenery is picturesque.At this time, it was the Dragon Boat Festival, and the river was covered with green reeds, cattail grass, reed bamboo and so on.There was a small boat parked on the shore, and there was nothing on the boat, except for a long pole stuck on the side of the boat.

Not long after, a childish bun-faced doll came over in simple clothes, the fabric on his legs had been rolled up, exposing his white and tender feet and calves.He was holding a bamboo basket and a bamboo stick in his hands, and a sachet embroidered with orchid grass was hanging on his waist.

After walking for a while, he turned around and waved towards the distance: "Daddy, come quickly!"

In an instant, it was as if a gust of wind passed by his side, and he was thrown into the air. Below him was a man with his upper body exposed, a bunch of colorful tattoos on his body, and a cloth belt tied on his head.The man grinned, showing his white teeth, then jumped up with a tap of his toes, hugged the little doll, flew for a while, and then threw the little doll up to catch it.The little baby wasn't afraid at all, instead he squeaked and laughed, and he said in a clear and clear child's voice: "Daddy, higher up, higher up."

"Okay." The man quickly threw the little doll upwards, then turned around and caught the falling doll.

The little baby hugged the man's neck and called, "Daddy, we're here."

As soon as the child said that, the man lightly landed on the boat by the water. The boat only shook slightly, and the water surface only had circles of ripples without splashing the pure white water.The little doll jumped off the man at once, and then jumped again and landed on the soft soil beside the water.

The little baby took out a few big zongzi from the bamboo basket, shook his arms a few times and threw them into the middle of the river. There was a huge splash of water with a "thump".After throwing several zongzi in a row, one of the zongzi was not thrown and fell to the side of the boat, splashing water and wet the man's clothes a little.

The man wiped it with his arm casually without paying attention, then sat lazily on the boat and took out a gourd from his waist to take a few sips.

"Ling'er, be careful when you catch the fish. After you catch the fish, Daddy will go pick something to cook for you." The man wiped his mouth and said with a little drink.

The little doll who was called to stop Linger happily jumped up and down, and then directly rolled up the clothes on her hands and legs and walked to the shallow water of the river.

The water is very clear, and you can see all the movements of the fish swimming in it. Ling'er squinted his eyes and focused on the fish swimming at his feet.The fish grazed his feet with its slippery body from time to time, making him itchy. What a bad guy.

After he saw it, the movement of his hand was very swift, and the bamboo stick went directly towards the harpoon, and the poor fish was strung onto the bamboo stick.

The man watched from the side, basking in the sun comfortably, a small stone suddenly appeared in his hand, flicked his finger lightly, the stone fell into the water, and then a fish jumped out and fell into his arms in a parabola middle.

After the fish left the water, it began to jump continuously, and the tail flicked away, so that the man grabbed him.The man held up the stubborn and non-stop fish and whistled: "Ling'er, look, are you good at me, daddy?"

Ling'er looked at the man admiringly: "Amazing!"

"Daddy, catch more fish! Didn't Uncle say you're coming?" Ling'er suddenly remembered this matter. Dad said that if you have good things, you must share them with those who care about you. Uncle cares about him so much. He must Think about Uncle.

"Okay." The man jumped into the water like a fish in an instant, and then began to swim freely in the water.

Soon, he touched a fish and threw it to the shore with a light flick. Linger immediately ran over to pick the fish into the basket.After a while, there were many fish jumping on the shore, and the fish were struggling desperately on the soil. Unfortunately, some of them were put into the basket before they finished struggling. However, because there were too many fish, Linger kept getting up and walking. Squatting down to pick it up, he soon became tired.

"Daddy, enough, enough." Ling'er puffed her chin and shook her head vigorously.

If his father continued to catch fish, he might not be able to catch them all day and night.

The man jumped out of the water and flew to the shore in an instant. He shook off the water droplets on his body and squeezed the water out of his hair.

Looking at his father's appearance, Ling'er couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Daddy, you look like the little yellow that fell into the water a few days ago."

"..." The man began to complain, "What do you say about your father? Your father and I don't look like a little yellow jerk!"

"I really want to." Ling'er pouted and said in disbelief.

The man was very helpless, so he waved his hand: "Huang Ji, I'm Huang Ji, and you are Huang Ji."

After finishing speaking, the man stretched out his claws and pinched Linger's little face vigorously. The child's face was very tender, and it seemed that water would come out when he pinched it. After he let go, the pinched part of Linger's face was already red up.

Ling'er thumped the man's chest: "Bad dad, don't pinch your face."

He drooped his little face and rubbed his fleshy face with his hands. The man smiled heartily: "Okay, don't squeeze it, let's go, let's go pick some wormwood, etc., and hunt some wild rabbits, okay?"

Ling'er's eyes lit up, and he raised his little hand and said, "Daddy, can you make more? I want braised, grilled, and stewed."

The man's smile froze in an instant: "Son, if you eat so much, you'll become a fool!"

Linger was not convinced: "Daddy eats much more than me, Linger is not a fool."

"I'm an adult and you are a child. Of course I eat too much." The man shrugged and said proudly.

Ling'er's little foot stepped on the man's big foot in an instant: "Uncle said that Ling'er is growing up, so eat more!"

"Haha, okay, I'll burn more for you."

The child's little feet were soft, Ling'er didn't use much strength, and the man felt as if he was pinching someone else's feet, which was very comfortable.

The man's eyes were extremely clear, and he looked at the bouncing Ling'er tenderly, even if he wasn't his own son, so what, feelings are cultivated after all.Moreover, as long as he doesn't say anything, who knows that Ling'er is not his own son, and even if he is not his own father and son, he is closer and happier than many other fathers and sons.

Miao Miao said: "The beggar gang doesn't even have love, how could they have a son, ┑(￣Д￣)┍."

"..." The man just became the silent voice of the beggar gang, he felt deep malice, what happened to the beggar gang!Can't the beggars have sons?

You can't discriminate by profession, even if he is a beggar gang, he is still so handsome, so rich, and so popular with children.

"I still want to have a relationship with a baby, hum." Miaomiao continued to complain.

Wu Yin wished he could immediately pull Miao Miao out and rub it into a round shape. He didn't know what Miao Miao had seen, whether he had seen 818 or something, and he couldn't have such a big prejudice against the Beggar Gang.As a gang of beggars, he is really a good gang of beggars, he can lead people to fly together, he can help nurses fight monsters...

So, how can you discriminate against the gang of beggars!

Miaomiao said helplessly: "Okay, okay, you have a relationship."

In fact, he really has no relationship, QAQ, I'm so tired.

While silently thinking, Linger had already run far away, and he immediately chased after him. There are all kinds of strange creatures on the island, and Linger has only practiced martial arts for a short time. What if something happens? ?He will definitely beat himself up many times with self-blame.

The lightness kung fu of the beggar gang is the most enjoyable. Needless to say, they arrived in a swish of time, and Wu Yin quickly caught up with Ling'er.

Ling'er was quietly bending down to get close to the sleeping rabbit in front of her. The rabbit was dingy, with its ears standing upright, and its whole body was rolled into a ball.Ling'er kept approaching the rabbit, and the rabbit's ears moved, then immediately opened its eyes, and jumped forward to hide.

Ling'er widened her eyes and pouted her mouth, and immediately ran after him. Although the rabbit was fat, it moved very nimbly, and Ling'er couldn't catch it no matter what.

In desperation, Ling'er opened her watery eyes and turned to Wuyin for help: "Daddy, I can't catch the rabbit."

His tone was very aggrieved, as if the rabbit had been playing tricks on him, he just turned around so many times that he was a little dizzy.

Since his son asked him for help, how could he not agree, so he reached out and plucked a leaf from the nearby tree, and the leaf fell on the rabbit's neck with a "swish", and the rabbit turned around fell down.

Wuyin soon used the reed bamboo leaves picked by the water to make a rope and tied the rabbit up. Ling'er applauded happily: "Daddy is amazing."

Every time his son praised him like this, his tail would stick up, and he said proudly: "Of course, who am you, father?"

The two walked into a bamboo grove holding small hands, Wuyin looked at the bamboo and suddenly snapped his fingers: "Son, let's use bamboo tubes for cooking today, shall we?"

"Ok!"

Wu Yin looked at these bamboos and picked them out, not too thin, not too thick, not too ugly, not even ones with uneven joints.

Ling'er rested his chin on the side and waited for Wuyin, he was extremely bored: "Daddy, when can you choose?"

"Immediately, immediately." Wuyin finally picked out a favorite bamboo.

He immediately used his palm strength to slap the bamboo, and the bamboo was cut off from the height of Wu Yin's leg, and Wu Yin cut off the upper section with another palm, leaving only the bamboo section that was about as tall as him.

"Okay, let's go home." Wuyin carried the bamboo section and the rabbit, and took Linger home together.

After walking through the bamboo forest, Wuyin took Ling'er and flew towards the house above with light work. After borrowing a few strengths, he reached the platform in front of the house.

Ling'er pulled Wuyin and said: "Daddy, when will my light function be as powerful as yours, can I come up so easily?"

"Practice more, you won't be able to reach the level of your father in a few years." Wu Yin said after counting the time.

Linger blinked her eyes: "Daddy, you must be lying to me again."

He heard from his uncle that at that time his father could master it after practicing Qinggong for a month.

Wuyin felt aggrieved, he was right: "It will take a few years, it's easy for you to practice lightness kung fu, but you don't have enough internal strength to support you, how can you play so smoothly like me."

Ling'er sighed: "I will practice hard, and I will definitely learn faster than Daddy at that time."

In Ling'er's heart, Daddy is very powerful, but he is even more powerful than Daddy, so Daddy doesn't have to fly with him every time.

Back in the house, Wuyin wove a straw hat for Linger with the fresh grass that he had just picked. Before Linger could react, Wuyin put the hat on his head.

Ling'er rolled her eyes and touched the straw hat with her hands, bouncing around: "Daddy, is it pretty?"

"It's pretty." Wuyin said with a smile, bending his eyes.

The child went to play on his own, Wuyin started to process the ingredients, it was getting dark outside, if they didn't do it, they would have to drink the Northwest Wind, no, they don't even have to drink the Northwest Wind now.

The author has something to say: Don’t be disgusted with the shortness. It’s been three days since the daily update was [-].

However, after working for a long time, there is still no progress, maybe it can be regarded as progress, and it is not worth finding a bunch of papers, TMT.

I swear I'll finish that paper tomorrow!