Chapter 68 Dissatisfaction
The water tank is only the first step of the entire project, and it is the simplest step. There are many processes after that, and Chen Mu has a headache just thinking about it.
For example, if you want to introduce the pipe connecting the rainwater riser, you must make a hole in the door and the location must be high.
The door of the storage room is just the most ordinary wooden door, with a thickness of 4.5 cm.
It is obviously not an easy task to make a hole in it.
It's getting late.
Everyone was exhausted after a busy day, especially Chen Mu. The physical exertion and mental exertion made him go to bed early after dinner.
the next day.
Chen Mu, who still got up early, saw that He Ying, who was earlier than him, had returned from exercising outside the door.
It's daybreak.
But there is still a bit of coolness left in the night in the air. Near the crack of the door, the airflow is faster, and the wind blows on the face, making people wake up suddenly.
Chen Mu went out to check the location of the rainwater pipes again, but He Ying didn't know where he went to exercise. His body was wet, and there seemed to be traces of water on his face after cleaning.
"Where have you been?"
"On the opposite side of the cement road, I found a drop of dew on a green grass. I washed my face by the way. Unfortunately, I couldn't bring it back. Next time, you can help me make a bucket. I will By the way, bring back a bucket of water so that everyone can at least wash their faces."
"Be careful if you are in danger. One of our classmates was killed by a centipede at the door here." Chen Mu couldn't help but remind him. .
"I'm used to wandering around outside, and I'm very fast, even a centipede might not be able to catch up." He Ying said with a smile.
"It's better to be careful." Chen Mu couldn't help but laugh when he saw her confident and somewhat showy look. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, have you ever evaluated your abilities?" "Evaluation
" ? What do you mean?"
"Well...for example, how much weight can you lose now?" "
I don't know about this." "
You don't even know?" "
Isn't it normal? It's not happening now. Scale, how do I know how much weight I have lost? I just feel this way." "
That's right, I took it for granted." Chen Mu smiled.
"Besides, the limit of weight loss is not important to me, because it also depends on the duration." "
The more you lose, the shorter the duration, right?"
"Yes." He Ying nodded. : "My most powerful time was when I jumped directly to the next level."
"Strong."
Chen Mu couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
The outdoor steps are about 20 to 30 centimeters high. At this level, it is probably as high as people in the past jumping to seven or eight floors in one go.
"What's so strong?"
He Ying felt a little helpless: "I jumped up, but my mental energy was exhausted, and I fainted directly. It made the friends below anxious, and it took more than an hour to wake up. Fortunately, there were no ants or anything like that, otherwise I would have been moved away that time." "
Then how did you get down?" Chen Mu asked curiously.
"Those who jumped down directly are less afraid of falling from heights after they become lighter."
Chen Mu nodded.
After all, after becoming smaller, the damage caused by falling is much smaller, not to mention He Ying's ability. This is probably what the legendary Qing Gong feels like.
"But how do you know it's because your body has become lighter? It's not because of other changes, such as the strength of your legs getting stronger." "What are you talking about?"
He
Ying glanced at her thighs, feeling quite unhappy.
Chen Mu was scratching his head as to what was wrong with his question, when he heard the other party say decisively: "It just became lighter. I tried it." "How?" "
Find
something to step on, and you won't be able to do it even if you try it." You already know?"
"Indeed." Chen Mu nodded and asked, "How much of your ability did you use when you fought me last time?" "
About fifty or sixty percent."
"Fifty or sixty percent is already so powerful. "Chen Mu sighed a little.
"That's right." He Ying seemed a little dissatisfied when talking about this: "If I didn't understand your abilities and was a little caught off guard, I wouldn't necessarily lose." "Yes,
your abilities are very suitable for fighting." Chen Muxiao He expressed his agreement.
"Why don't you refute it?" He Ying was a little unhappy.
"You're right, why do you want to refute it?"
"How about we fight again?"
"Is it necessary?" Chen Mu was stunned.
"Just practice. If you encounter a strong opponent in the future, you won't be in a hurry."
Chen Mu thought for a moment and seemed to think that this suggestion was not bad.
"Is it right here?"
"Go a little further in, just in case there are centipedes or something again."
"Okay."
The two of them talked, walked back indoors, and stopped next to the water tank built yesterday.
"Just here."
"Okay."
"Then I'm here."
After He Ying finished speaking, he turned the thin sword in his hand in a circle and stabbed straight at Chen Mu.
Because she was practicing, her sword was not unsheathed, so even if she missed it, she would not be injured.
Chen Mu was already prepared, but he was still startled by her speed. He immediately opened his shield, moved forward instead of retreating, and rushed towards He Ying.
The distance between the two of them was only a few positions, but when their swords and shields met, there was an immediate clang.
He Ying expected Chen Mu to use a shield.
He thought that the opponent would definitely take a step back to defend and wait until he got used to this trick before he could counterattack, but he didn't expect that Chen Mu would fight tit-for-tat without giving in at the beginning.
If he was hit by the shield, He Ying, who was as light as a feather, would inevitably be knocked away.
The iron shield somewhat affected Chen Mu's vision, but he could clearly feel the shield touching the opponent's dagger.
But the next moment.
He then noticed something was wrong.
This shield charge did not have the expected effect.
Chen Mu originally thought that even if he couldn't knock the opponent down, he would at least make her tired of dodging, and then he could counterattack with twice the result with half the effort.
However, the fact is that He Ying pointed the tip of the sheathed sword on the shield, and then retreated in the air with Chen Mu's impact, like a dancing butterfly, light and flexible.
By the time Chen Mu discovered this, his sprint had come to an end.
He Ying smiled slightly.
Seeing that the opponent's speed had slowed down, he was about to draw his sword and stab again.
But she found that the shield in Chen Mu's hand had disappeared and was replaced by a long stick. Although her body was completely emasculated, she lowered her body and swiped the stick towards her calf.
He Ying thought of the scene when she fought him for the first time. She didn't dare to jump to avoid it like last time, but retreated again with great fear.
Chen Mu lowered his body like a spring and rushed out immediately. Although his speed was far less than that of his opponent, the long stick in his hand suddenly stretched out and headed straight towards the opponent's barrel.
He Ying's expression changed drastically while he was in mid-air.
(End of chapter)