Wang Ping hasn't felt this way about being home for a long time. That kind of place where he felt free and even breathing was comfortable was once far away from him, but now it is within reach again.
Originally, Wang Ping thought that since he was not at home, his room might have been turned into a doghouse by Wolf Xiao Si. But Wang Ping unexpectedly found that the room was quite clean. Not to mention the flying "flesh" in the air as he had imagined, there was not even an excessive smell.
The badger didn't realize the confusion until the wolf Little Four climbed onto the toilet with an aggrieved look on his face, pooped tremblingly, and pressed the button to flush after he was done. I don't know what method the grandma used to deal with this cheerful little guy. No wonder the villagers looked at the wolf as if he was a skewers. This behavior is indeed not something a purebred Husky can have.
I logged into Anna's wap intranet account at night, but after several attempts, it kept saying that the login failed.
The badger scratched his face, and although he was a little confused, he didn't think much about it, just thinking that Anna suddenly changed the password. He sighed a little melancholy, and it would be difficult to learn about the movements of the third team through this channel.
Early the next morning, Wang Ping got up impatiently without waiting for dawn. He kicked Wolf Xiaosi, who had crawled into the quilt at some point, out of bed, and began to wash his face and brush his teeth, preparing to go up the mountain.
At this time, Dahei had not yet crawled out of the doghouse, which shows how early Wang Ping got up.
I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but after brushing his teeth, Wang Ping felt that his breath was much fresher than before. He found a new set of clothes to change into, and quietly went downstairs with Wolf Xiao Si, who had already jumped higher than a badger when he stood up, and ran to the doghouse in the yard to wake Da Hei up.
When Gou Zi finished preparing breakfast and went out the door, Wang Ping looked at the wolf Xiao Si following behind Da Hei, and suddenly felt that the little guy had grown up.
"Can I ride now?"
A badger stood at the gate and thought for a while, then under the surprised gaze of Dahei, he suddenly climbed onto the back of Wolf Xiaosi.
"Wolf~" Wolf Xiao Si made a sound that was not sure whether it was a dog barking, a wolf barking, or a badger barking. Wang Ping was very upset. He didn't know where this naughty kid learned his accent, it was so weird.
Perhaps he was not used to having something on his back, so the wolf was not as obedient as Dahei at the beginning. He turned around in circles, turned his head and stretched his neck, always wanting to lick the badger on his back. "Mom" had never been so close to him before, so she was a little uncomfortable. After being slapped a few times by the badger, he still didn't know how to follow.
After struggling for a long time, he didn't even walk half a meter. Wang Ping's mind was almost dizzy. He thought that the wolf was not as smart as Dahei and couldn't guess his intentions.
In order not to delay going up the mountain, the badger climbed onto Dahei's neck again, and secretly made up his mind that he should take advantage of this time at home to train Wolf Xiaosi into a qualified mount.
Not knowing that his life as a wolf was about to take a major turn, the wolf followed Dahei, wagging its tail, all the way to Lao Shengtou's house.
As usual, it was a series of procedures such as knocking on the door and peeing. However, because he came too early today, Lao Shengtou seemed unfriendly and even scolded Dahei a few times. The dog may not understand such complicated human language, but he can still distinguish the good and bad tone, and there is also a badger following today.
As a result, there was another badger and wolf urine outside the door of Old Sheng's house, causing his dog to bark especially fiercely today, almost going crazy. Old Sheng went back to sleep with the dog barking, and he slept extremely angrily.
They walked all the way to the tea mountain, letting Wolf Xiaosi and Dahei wander among the tea ridges, while Wang Ping climbed to the outside of the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain by himself.
At dawn, there was darkness behind the tea mountain, with only the mountain wind blowing.
Although the climate in Hangzhou is suitable, it does not mean that there is no winter. Gu Laosan said that after the autumn tea harvest, there will be fewer people busy on the tea mountain. But at that time, Dahei and Lao Shengtou will be even busier, not only to prevent human damage, but also to guard against small animals that run over.
Listening to the rustling sound of the bamboo forest, for some reason, the background music of "Tai Chi Master" suddenly rang in my mind. Seeing that it was still early in the morning, and mainly because the atmosphere was getting ready, I couldn't help but walk back to the stone road in front of the pavilion, set up my stance, and prepared to practice Tai Chi.
Different from the simplified Tai Chi that was popularized before, the routine Wang Ping practices is what he learned from an old man in the community when he was in high school. Each move has its own breathing method, either sinking the qi into the dantian or inhaling and exhaling. It is said that this is an authentic internal martial art, and practicing it more can prolong life.
However, Wang Ping would only be interested in playing when the atmosphere was like today. In normal times, he would practice fighting to avoid being beaten by Wang An.
Standing on the stone road and raising his claws to make a starting pose, a badger subconsciously looked down at his short legs, but the first thing he saw was his round belly. I don't know if it was an illusion, but after returning from Jizan, Wang Ping always felt that his belly seemed to have shrunk.
Shaking his head to clear his mind, Wang Ping took a deep breath, bent his legs, lowered his body, and swung one paw to the side while exhaling and exerting force.
However, at this moment, something supernatural suddenly happened. As the badger moved, he felt hot air gushing out of his dantian, which entered his chest with the rhythm of his breathing, and the strength on his claws suddenly increased a lot.
"What the hell?"
As soon as Wang Ping lost his concentration, the strength was immediately removed. He exhaled, and the heat seemed to dissipate in his chest and disappear.
"This... this, what's going on?"
You know, this is not the first time Wang Ping has practiced Tai Chi in his current badger body. But the Qi sense that had disappeared long ago suddenly reappeared today, still in the body of this animal, and it made him stand there in a daze.
After standing there for a long time, Wang Ping thought about it and then started to practice Qigong in his usual posture to feel the Qi. However, this time, the heat did not appear again.
"Is it only effective when practicing Tai Chi in coordination with breathing rhythm?"
A badger scratched his head, and in the dark bamboo forest, his small body began to sway again.
As the sky gradually brightened, the sounds of chickens crowing and dogs barking began to rise and fall in Shengjiawu below the mountain. Some houses began to light up, and the shadow of a milk truck appeared in the direction of Lin'an District, rumbling towards Shengjiawu.
In front of the pavilion on the top of the mountain, as a badger slowly retracted its two claws from in front of its body, a few tiny bamboo leaves spun and fell, right between his feet.
Wang Ping exhaled a breath of turbid air, feeling a little excited. After a few routines, some classic movements combined with breathing really made him feel the obvious sense of Qi. Although he had not experimented with the increase in strength, he thought it would not disappoint him.
However, there was no reaction to most of the routines he practiced, which showed that the old man did not have a complete understanding of the so-called internal martial arts at the time, and he didn't know how many of the moves were made up to fool him.
As for the real cause of this energy sensation, Wang Ping inexplicably recalled his previous experience of diving in Jizan.
"Could it be that the water pressure compressed the Dantian?"
Wang Ping stroked his chin and thought. He heard the barking of Dahei and Wolf Xiaosi from the bottom of the steps in front of him. The dogs seemed to have discovered something and were barking with great excitement.