Chapter 1002

The wine jar in Chen Hao's hand is clearly there. However, if the target is the wine jar, Luo Ke can't get the wine jar anyway.

But if the target is Chen Hao, it will obviously be much easier.

Rocco will not be polite at the moment.

Move your hands and your feet at the same time.

In the small yard, Rocco's body was erratic and tried to attack Chen Hao from all directions.

However, in Chen Hao's hands, the wine jar has opened, and the aroma of wine has spread out uncontrollably.

But no matter where Luo Ke takes his hand, he can't touch Chen Hao's wine jar.

In fact, there is no way. If he forcibly relies on the strength of tiger bone gun boxing, Chen Hao naturally can't be hard received. There will be variables when he receives it.

But in the current situation, Chen Hao is obviously teaching himself what to write, rather than letting himself take it with brute force.

Rocco is determined to be fast. As long as he is fast enough, he can naturally get to the wine jar.

But this speed may not be fast enough.

Even if he showed the speed of Wuxiang sword Sutra again, Luo Ke still couldn't take the wine jar from Chen Hao's hand.

"Why, boy, give up now? Then you'll have some shredded turnip to eat tonight."

Luo Ke didn't speak, but looked at Chen Hao's figure very carefully.

Seemingly standing there at random, Chen Hao's body shape is even a little lazy, but it's such a body shape that Rocco can't find the flaw.

No matter where he attacks, Chen Hao seems to have a way to get away directly.

Luo Ke's body didn't move, while Chen Hao directly stood on the side table, took a radish and ate it directly.

Rocco's body suddenly moved.

Chen Hao stood up slowly.

This time, Rocco's body didn't move so fast.

Just walked to Chen Hao at a normal pace.

The speed of Luo Ke's shot became slow, and Chen Hao couldn't help but look a little more praise in his eyes.

"Sometimes it's too fast. You know the goal, and others know the goal. Others only need to use half your speed to stop you."

After hearing Chen Hao's words, Luo Ke didn't speak.

It's still snake boxing that pays attention to a winding word, which is close to Chen Hao.

But every time he makes a move, Rocco's goal is no longer on the wine altar.

Maybe Chen Hao can stop it once or twice.

But when the number of times is more than one, Chen Hao can't help but look at one and lose the other.

"Good boy, you're cunning."

Chen Hao, who suddenly stepped back a few steps, couldn't help opening his mouth.

Rocco stood at the table and ate a mouthful of radish.

"Nothing, just found the routine."

"Then try again."

When he heard this, Rocco's fist speed suddenly increased again.

Not simply fast, but fast and slow.

When you're slow, you only work at one point, and when you're fast, you attack at two points.

Finally, in Chen Hao's sideways Kung Fu, Luo Ke directly took the wine jar from Chen Hao's hand and stopped by his own hand.

Chen Hao couldn't help shaking his head: "don't come, don't come, the boy is too cunning. He didn't drink half of the wine he stole. He should share it with your boy. It's not happy, it's really unhappy."

For Chen Hao's complaint, Luo Ke didn't answer anything. He just sat directly next to the small wooden table. Two bowls were placed on the table, one for each person, and the rest of the wine was almost gone.

Fortunately, although the dish has only one radish, the steamed bread is enough.

The next morning, before dawn, Rocco was pulled out by Chen Hao.

I don't know what wine I drank last night. After drinking a bowl, Rocco directly fell asleep.

The next day, even after being woken up early in the morning, Rocco didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Instead, he felt that he was breathing the morning air in the mountains and that his limbs and bones were incomparably smooth.

"Go, go, don't ink. You can't steal the teacher at this point."

For Chen Hao's words, Luo is a fog on his face.

But that doesn't prevent Rocco from being obedient.

Following Chen Hao, Luo Ke came to the location of a stream outside Chenjia village.

"San'er, where's the water?"

Hearing Chen Hao's words, Chen San, not far away, glanced here.

"Brother Hao, why did you get up early this morning? It's different from what you usually do."

"No way, isn't this a person around you? Look, brother Hao thinks of you. It's boring to carry water alone every day. I'll help you every morning with this boy. I've prepared the shoulder pole and bucket."

Luo Ke was very surprised to hear this. He really didn't understand that he got up early in the morning to carry water?

Well, it seems to be true.

Rocco has no nonsense. After all, carrying water doesn't seem to be a difficult thing.

In front of him, the man called Chen San smiled and said, "this boy, I'm afraid he can't do it. He'll be very tired."

Luo Ke thought he was looked down upon for the first time. He couldn't help but say, "isn't it diving? How much Kung Fu can you waste? Go ahead and pick a few barrels."

"Hey, hey, I picked up all the water in the village."

“……”

Even if Chenjia village is small, it is also a family of hundreds of families. Do you pick it alone?

No, even if you add yourself now, how long will it take.

Chen San continued to say, "there's no way. Originally, several people of brother Hao should pick together, but brother Hao, they are all slippery, and I'm the only one left."

Luo Ke looked at the shoulder pole and bucket in front of him. He thought it was Chen Hao's.

When Chen Hao heard this, he immediately quit: "what are you talking about, san'er, is brother Hao bad to you? Work quickly, or if there is not enough water at dawn, you will have to listen to some old guys nagging."

Rocco shook his head reluctantly. After all, things came to him. He really wanted to do it.

The first time I didn't feel anything, but with the increase of lying down, even Rocco's body couldn't bear it.

This is different from boxing practice. Even the moves are painful.

But this is just a word, tired and tired.

At the beginning, Rocco was able to maintain the same speed as Chen San, but later, Rocco's speed was slower, but Chen San's speed did not change much.

When he got to the back, Rocco didn't know how many times he had been dumped by Chen San.

The position of the shoulder was hot and painful, and the legs began to have some slight cramps.

"Boy, you are stupid. Can I bring you to fetch water so early in the morning? If I bring you to steal the teacher, I don't know to have a good look at Chen San.

Not to mention other families, this leg skill is also unique in Chenjia village. "

Chen Hao looked at Luo Ke to draw water and squatted directly on the stone. He didn't know where to touch a handful of melon seeds and scolded while eating.