Chapter 29: At Dawn
Zhou Fan will do everything he can to live, but there are some things that he can't do if he wants to, so Zhou Fan feels that he should also think about it for them, if he really can't live, at least he should try to settle the two of them as much as possible.
After thinking for a while, Zhou Fan shook his head, and didn't continue to think about it, he still needed to deal with tomorrow's patrol before he could talk about other things.
It was quiet all afternoon, and no one came to disturb Zhou Fan's cultivation again.
By the time the sun set and dusk, Zhou Fan had finished his day's cultivation, and at this time his strength had increased to five hundred catties!
As the Yuan Force in his body was gradually refined, Zhou Fan's strength would increase, but he estimated that it would increase by more than ten or twenty catties overnight.
But before joining the patrol, he was able to step into the early stage of strength and have a strength of five hundred catties, which was already a very good result for Zhou Fan.
The cultivation of the Four Awakening Styles has not yet reached the limit, if he is given another day or two, his strength will definitely reach six hundred catties, which is really a pity.
When Gui Feng came back in the evening, she comforted Zhou Fan a few words because of the death of the Shou ghost, but as she spoke, Gui Feng cried, and Zhou Fan comforted her in turn.
Dreaming into the gray river space again.
The fog still hadn't appeared, and the gray river space was so lonely that it seemed that only Zhou Fan was left as a creature.
Zhou Fan thought of the species called 'soul fish' at the bottom of the river, so he threw away these illusions and practiced the "Tiger Shape Twelve Styles" on the boat.
Because of the urgency of time, it was impossible for Zhou Fan not to practice during the day to verify the effect of cultivating the "Tiger Shape Twelve Styles" on the ship, but he vaguely felt that there were still some benefits.
And apart from practicing the Four Awakening Poses, he has nothing to do on the boat.
"Afan...... Wake up...... Afan...... Wake up......"
Zhou Fan didn't know how long he had been cultivating, but in the gray river space, he actually heard Gui Feng's voice calling him.
Zhou Fan's face changed slightly, he knew that the time was up, and he was going to report to the patrol team at the end of the day.
In the past few days, he has only been concerned about cultivation and has neglected a problem, he only leaves the Gray River space every time the time is up, but how should he get out now?
If he's late, will the patrol punish him?
The most serious thing is that if parents can't wake up themselves, will they do something that Zhou Fan can't predict?
However, Zhou Fan didn't have time to think about it, because he felt that the feeling of the world spinning suddenly came.
When Zhou Fan opened his eyes, he saw Gui Feng standing in front of the bed, and he actually came out of the gray river space like this.
"Hurry up, you're reporting to the patrol today. Gui Feng didn't notice the strangeness on Zhou Fan's face, she just nagged and turned around and went out.
The outside of the wooden window lattice was still pitch black, and the sky was not yet bright, and Zhou Fan had never come out of the gray river space at such a time.
This seems to confirm one thing, he is in the Gray River Space, if someone calls him, he can come out of the Gray River Space?
However, Zhou Fan felt that it was not right, things should not be so simple.
Could it be made of fog?
Zhou Fan frowned slightly, if the fog was done, would that guy be able to control when he would leave the Gray River space?
If that's the case, things aren't good, it means that the fog has the ability to trap him in the Gray River space forever!
Thinking that he might be trapped on that ship for the rest of his life, Zhou Fan's face changed slightly.
Zhou Fan didn't have time to think about it, he put on his clothes and came out of the room, Zhou Zhou Mu and his wife had already gotten up and were busy arranging breakfast for him.
Zhou Fan went to wash up again and started to eat breakfast.
The Zhou family also prepared a lot of food for the old brother, after all, it was Zhou Fan's reliance when he patrolled, and the Zhou family didn't dare to treat this old dog badly.
After eating breakfast in a hurry, Zhou Fan took the things he had prepared last night and pushed the door open.
The sky was like a blue mirror shrouded in black fog, and it was already approaching dawn.
Gui Feng said to Zhou Fan, who was about to leave home, with red eyes: "Afan, be careful, if it's really dangerous...... Then run. ”
"Mother, don't worry, I know. Zhou Fan didn't say that being a deserter is a dead end, but smiled and reassured.
"Let's go, I'll take you there. Zhou Zhou Mu didn't have much expression on his face, and said with a wooden face.
Zhou Fan said goodbye to Gui Feng and followed Zhou Zhoumu, followed by his brother.
Zhou Fan glanced back at his brother, and he found that his brother seemed to be much more energetic today than he had been two days ago.
In the early morning of summer, the white fog is deep and cold.
The two men and the dog walked through the waking half of the village and stopped in front of a house surrounded by a small fence.
"Uncle Yimu, Afan, you are here. The thin monkey came out of the courtyard, holding a pure white club in his hand and a black pot lid on his head.
"Morning, Skinny Monkey. The corners of Zhou Fan's mouth tugged and he couldn't hold back a smile, the thin monkey's appearance was too ugly.
"Wow. The thin monkey looked at the old dog at Zhou Fan's feet, and he shouted: "Is this what my father said? My father is too stingy to buy me such a dog." ”
Clang!
Carpenter Zhang, who was standing behind the thin monkey, knocked on the lid of the pot on the thin monkey's head and reprimanded: "Don't stand in front of the door, it's almost late if you don't go." ”
The thin monkey didn't dare to talk nonsense, Zhou Fan smiled and said, "Uncle carpenter." ”
If there was no carpenter Zhang to come forward, the Zhou family might not be able to buy the brother.
Carpenter Zhang nodded, and he said politely to Zhou Zhoumu: "Brother Zhou." ”
The skinny monkey has only thirty-two lifespans, and it is inevitable that he will join the patrol.
The four of them walked towards the edge of the village together, the thin monkey and Zhou Fan followed behind, he smiled and handed the stick in his hand to Zhou Fan and said: "Afan, this is my weapon, I have been practicing the stick method at home for the past few days." ”
Zhou Fan took the white stick, and the pure white long stick showed a chill along the palm of his hand, as if he was holding a piece of cold ice.
Zhou Fan asked with a look of surprise in his eyes: "...... this stick?"
"This is the main trunk of my family's cold bone white tree, I call it a monkey stick. The skinny monkey winked triumphantly.
Cold bones and white trees?
Zhou Fan had never heard of this kind of tree, and he handed the monkey stick back to the thin monkey.
The monkey stick is apparently made specifically for skinny monkeys, as the monkey sticks are exactly eyebrow high with the skinny monkeys.
The stick has always been flexible to use when the eyebrows are aligned, so there is a saying that the eyebrows are aligned.
Zhou Fan is half a head taller than the thin monkey, and if he wants to use this monkey stick, it is obviously a lot shorter, and he is afraid that it will be quite uncomfortable to use.
"Cold-boned white stick, you are really willing. Zhou Zhou Mu heard the conversation between the two teenagers, and he said to Carpenter Zhang with some admiration, "The old Zhang family has been a carpenter for three generations, and they planted such a cold-bone white tree. ”
Carpenter Zhang grinned and said: "If the monkey dies, my mother-in-law will not be reborn, and the family will be extinct, and I am reluctant to cut down that tree as a treasure, it is estimated that those ancestors of the Zhang family will be so angry that they will crawl out of the grave and kill me." ”