Chapter 133
Chapter 133
Tell a few words, flower woman son let these people pack up and go out with Ning banquet.
Ning banquet will bring people to the suburban courtyard, the inner courtyard is a little narrow than the outer courtyard, but it is more than enough to put a few servant girls.
Let the servant girl go to the west chamber to choose a house. It is still a room for two people.
"I don't want you to serve people. After a while, I'll open a pastry and sugar shop. During this time, you can learn how to make sugar water with mother Jia. I don't raise any disabled people here."
Ning banquet words down, six little girls face changes.
For them, going to work in a shop was something they didn't even dare to think about before. Now they suddenly have this opportunity. They are afraid and confused.
At this time, it depends on Mrs. Jia's ability.
"It's up to you."
"Don't worry, big lady." Mrs. Jia answered and went to the six little girls: "you go to rest first and learn from me tomorrow."
When Mrs. Jia's face rose, she was still quite dignified.
Several little girls shrunk to choose a room. It's impossible not to be afraid. There are so many men standing in the courtyard, all of them are strong. If they make mistakes, they will be bullied.
When the little girl stayed there, she had heard the dirty things in the high courtyard.
When I came to the yard, I took a look at the man in the front yard. My legs began to shake.
Ning Yan is not clear about the ideas of these little girls. If you know, I'm afraid I will think too much.
As night came, Ning Yan had dinner with the man in the front yard.
After half an hour, they changed into grass green clothes like these mountain people.
"Sandbags are tied to your legs, and don't forget to carry a backpack on your back. Ten kilometer training starts." Ning banquet words down, and Chen Xie a person carrying a schoolbag, ran out of the yard.
There is night cover, the choice of road is also relatively remote.
I didn't meet anyone along the way.
Ten kilometers is not much tiring for the present Ning banquet. After all, it takes 20 kilometers to run from home to the county town every day. If you put it on ordinary people, you will be tired to death.
But Ning Yan never regarded himself as an ordinary person.
With the experience of later generations, Ning Yan knows how to breathe when running, how to adjust himself, and the frequency of arm shaking.
As long as you can persist, 20 kilometers will not be tired into a fool, plus this body is different from ordinary people.
20 people with Chen Xingyi and his party were running in the suburbs.
At the beginning, the team could say two words while running. After running for three kilometers, they all began to save physical strength in a planned way. They would not continue to speak.
The breathing of rough breathing became more and more depressed.
Four kilometers, five kilometers, six kilometers
All of them had sweat on their foreheads.
The breathing has been disordered.
The pace is getting slower and slower.
Ning Yan took a look at the last Le 11 of the team.
Little guy's face ran red, sweat big drop big drop with do not want money.
However, the child is still running, did not want to stop.
Ning Yan opened his mouth and said, "pay attention to the breathing rhythm, keep three steps and one breath, and run in accordance with each other. Don't waste extra physical strength."
Ning Yan roared a voice, the spirit of the team suddenly a vibration.
A woman and two children have not stopped, and they can not admit defeat.
The running distance becomes longer, and the breathing rhythm is gradually stable.
The bags on the body and sandbags on the legs become heavier and heavier with the running.
"It's not allowed to take off sandbags before carrying a load. In the future, except for bathing, sleeping, eating and training, sandbags will be tied unless they encounter fatal danger..."
"Why..."
"According to what I said, there will be barbecue tomorrow."
“……” The team is quiet.
Ningyan will not worry about these people secretly taking the sandbags down. As long as they want to eat special barbecue, they will tie sandbags. After getting used to it, they will tie sandbags even if they don't need the temptation of barbecue.
Seven kilometers, eight kilometers, nine kilometers
Run to the river, the people in the line are wilting.
"There is still a kilometer to reach the destination. All of you should keep up your spirits, step forward and sprint." Ning Yan said, his speed accelerated a little.
Chen Fu followed Ning Yan with a strange look in his eyes.
According to Ning Yan's breathing rhythm, he also felt a lot easier when running.
It's hard not to say that this is some kind of internal skill.
The mountain people gritted their teeth and quickened their pace. One by one, like a dead dog, saw someone lying on the ground and could breathe hard. Ning Yan took the whip and reached out to beat it down.
"Don't lie down. Keep walking. Walk slowly."
"Lady, we are tired."
"I dare to reply." The whip in Ning Yan's hand waved again.There was no strength left in his hands, but the whip was whipped out, and the people on the ground were strong.
Lying on the ground, the mountain people looked at each other, nodded, stood up, clenched their fists and walked towards the direction where Ningyan stood.
This situation I'm familiar with you!
Ning Yan was a little excited. When she was training Xiaomeng Xin, she was not often beaten in groups. As a result, she beat up a group of people alone.
"Ning Niang Zi, although we mountain people have not read books and have no proper household registration, this is not the reason why we are at your disposal."
"There's so much nonsense. Come on." Ning Yan stretched out his hand and threw the whip on Chen Xie, rubbed his fist and put up a fighting posture.
Being provoked again, the mountain people are angry.
They have just run ten kilometers, and they are not allowed to rest. They are hardly regarded as adults.
Le Er Le 11 looked at each other and walked behind Chen Fu.
They're still children, they don't do it if they can.
"What are you doing here? Go there." Chen Fu knows how men's feelings are tempered.
Even if these two little guys are too young to be regarded as adults, they have strange feelings. They must fight together and whore with each other before they can be regarded as their own.
The little guy is a little bit smarter, but that's a little bit too smart for adults.
He pushed the two children into the crowd with one hand. Chen Fu watched carefully for fear that Ning Yan could not carry it.
Although she had known for a long time that Ning Niang Zi was unusual, she was surrounded by more than a dozen big men, and she was still a little soul stirring.
Ning Yan saw more than a dozen mountain people walking erratically, legs and feet trembling, and the smile on their faces became stronger.
It's all like this. I want to fight with her.
The mode of group fighting was carried out.
Mm-hmm, ah, help, no
If you only listen to the voice, you think that the scene happened in situ and can not be described.
Li 11 and le 2, who were photographed by Chen Fu, also got beaten up. It's amazing to see a kid with one punch.
Looking at squatting on the ground, covering the face, arms or thighs of a few people, rather banquet hook finger: "still come?"
"No, no more." Who dares to go up in this situation.
The mountain people waved their hands again and again.