Live Broadcast: My Leisurely Life In A Mountain Village

Chapter 109: Things That Can't Be Solved Without Money! 【Part 2】

"Huh~breath~"

Retract your fist and adjust your breathing.

Chen Yang faced the camera with a smile: "Bajiquan martial arts emphasizes that the opponent does not move, I do not move, and if the other does not move, I use my hand to lure the enemy to make a move, and then use the method of breaking open and wrapping to force open the opponent's door. Three rounds of combo, cut by inch, grab by inch, and strike hard. After a few moves, as long as you show a little flaw, then you will be greeted with endless killing moves!"

"So, that's why you can't see real masters of martial arts. It's not that they don't exist, but that they won't use them easily."

"In addition to the Tie Shan Kao and Banbu Bengquan I practiced today, Bajiquan also has many weapon moves, the most famous Liuhe Big Spear, Liuhe Flower Spear, Walker Stick, Baguntou, Chunyang Jiugong Sword, etc. If If there is a chance in the future, I will make a set of weapons and demonstrate them to everyone.”

"And now, after the whole body exercise is done, it's time for me to pick the tea leaves."

He smiled, walked over, grabbed the bamboo poles from the dumbfounded Xiaobai and carried them on his back, and walked towards the wild tea forest.

[Drunk Lying in the World] Tipped 10 rockets and left a message: Mr. Chen, you have no friends!

[A day 12 times] tipped 10 rockets, and left a message: I dare not go to you for tea, I am afraid you will hit me.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen is great. I really want to know if Master Ma is already vomiting blood from anger."

"No, he won't vomit blood in anger, he's probably deleting Weibo right now, I guess he didn't expect Master Chen to be so obsessed.

"Bajiquan, what the hell is this national art? Master Ma is a Jaguar?"

"I wonder if Master Ma and the others dare to continue touching porcelain and gain popularity!"

"Snapped!"

yard.

The teacup in Master Ma's hand fell to the ground and shattered.

The picture in the live broadcast room was frozen at the tree falling to the ground.

He widened his eyes and said in a trembling tone: "This, this, this..."

The manager also swallowed, but soon, he became even more excited: "Master Ma, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

"What a good opportunity? I knew he was so powerful, how could I dare to post these things, isn't this courting death?"

"Master Ma, you are wrong. You don't know what kind of opportunities you have now!"

The manager's eyes lit up and said, "Let me ask you, is this anchor really good?"

"Aren't you asking nonsense, this is really good at kung fu!"

"Then let me ask you again, what would happen if you beat him?"

"Don't talk nonsense, how could I...

"How is it impossible?" The manager said enthusiastically, "Is there any problem in this world that money can't solve?"

"What are you doing?"

"Throw money at him!" the manager said, "Is one million enough? One million is not enough, two million is not enough? Not enough, is three million enough?"

"Master Ma, think about it carefully. If you really beat him, who would dare to question you? At that time, you can open a hundred or a thousand branches! It's all money!"

"But...will he agree?" Master Ma's tone was not very confident.

"I will definitely agree!" The agent said: "No one can refuse the temptation of money. If he refuses, it can only mean that the money is not in place."

"I'll just buy a ticket, leave today, and have a face-to-face interview with him tomorrow."

"Oh, yes, take two million cash and bring it with you. When you talk about numbers, he won't have a concept. When you put a lot of cash in front of him, I believe that no one can refuse this temptation!"

Chen Yang picked them until more than three o'clock, when the baskets were too full to hold them, and then turned back and walked down the mountain.

"I picked about seven catties of tea leaves today, although my basket is full, it is actually only about seven catties, not more.

He stretched out his hands, the palms of which were pitch black: "The tea leaves are very dirty, look at my hands, I have to wash them well when I go back.

"Haw~" the monkey followed him, rubbing his stomach to show that he was hungry.

Chen Yang scolded with a smile: "I didn't even eat lunch, why don't you go find fruit yourself when you're hungry."

The monkey scratched its head, and after eating Chen Yang's food, it didn't want to eat any of the fruits it had eaten before.

That's not something monkeys should eat, lose your reputation!

Chen Yang said: "You haven't done your work today, have you? If you don't work, you won't have food. Come on, carry the tea on your back and let me rest for a while.

The monkey reluctantly carried the bamboo basket on his back, and the depressed expression on his face made the netizens laugh.

arrive home.

Chen Yang put the tea leaves aside, and said: "To make tea, you can actually use a large pot, but I can't do it with these two pots in my house."

"Because tea leaves are particularly easy to smell. Once this pot is fried with vegetables or other things, it can't be used to make tea, so there must be a special pot for frying tea."

"There is no cooking pot at home, so I have to borrow it from my second grandpa's house."

After washing his hands, Chen Yang went out directly.

After a while, he came back with a big iron pot.

Then take off the cauldron on the stovetop, at night.

"Monkey, light a fire."

"Xiaobai, go get the firewood from the woodshed."

"Dahei...you can oversee the work."

Dahei grinned, and suddenly realized the superiority of being a snake.

Those who have no hands and feet are just cool, and those who don’t need to work can also supervise work.

The monkey was not very quick to light the fire, and it took a long time before he lit the fire.

Dahei went out to see why Xiaobai hadn't come yet. It turned out that Xiaobai had a bundle of firewood in his mouth, but he dropped one after walking a few steps, so he went back again, stuffed the fallen firewood into it, and picked it up again. .

Then keep dropping, keep picking...

"Sizzling~"

Dahei grinned at it, and gently whipped it with his tail.

Xiaobai yelled at it barking, Dahei saw that it got angry, and ran back quickly, rubbing against Chen Yang's trouser leg with an aggrieved expression: "Hiss hiss~"

"Xiaobai yelling at you?"

At this time, Xiaobai came back, put down the phone, and barked.

"Sizzling~"

"Wow woof woof~"

A snake and a dog, arguing there.

Xiaobai said I was holding firewood, what are you doing there.

Dahei said that I am an imperial supervisor, if you can't do your job well, I have to whip you.

Chen Yang: "..."

What the hell, holding a chicken feather as an arrow, this big black is enough.

"I laughed so hard, this is the first time I saw Xiaobai and Dahei arguing."

"One speaks dog language and the other speaks snake language, doubting whether they can communicate.

"So, how important it is to unify the language."

They both amused the netizens.

"Okay, okay, don't make noise, you know it will affect my cooking tea? I'm going to go, I didn't go to water the backyard.

Chen Yang waved his hands, tested the temperature of the pot, and said: "The pot is almost hot, don't add more firewood, monkey, just this temperature, I will let you add more firewood.

After finishing speaking, he took out about a catty of tea leaves and threw them into the pot. .