NOVEL NEXT Chapter 34
"You don't need to cut it, just stay with me, and I will give you some beautiful skirts someday." Su Yang patted the back of her head with a smile.
Chen Wanling's beautiful eyes sparkled, her smiling face had a beautiful dimple, and she stretched out her little hand and little finger: "Then we can make a deal!"
"It's a deal." Su Yang smiled as before, reaching out to hook her up.
Zhou Huiyun looked at the backs of the two young men dragging them out, and muttered with a smile: "The girl is not allowed to stay, even the mother ran away with her lover after being called."
A well-known daughter is like a mother, how could she fail to see her daughter's affection for Su Yang?
However, the two grew up like brothers and sisters since they were young, and they don't know if they can change their identities smoothly.
Su Yang took Chen Wanling through the alley next to his old house, and came to an open space behind.
Next to it is a river connected to the reservoir. Several large willow trees are planted beside the river, fluttering in the wind.
The flower sticks of the iron flower are made of willow wood as thick as the arm.
Fresh willow is elastic and contains water, so that it can hold more than 1,600 degrees of molten iron and it is not easy to burn through.
"Brother Xiaoyang, are your two friends male or female?"
Holding a machete, Chen Wanling helped Su Yang pruning and peeling the willow branches, and asked him casually.
"They're all women."
Su Yang glanced at her. At this moment, Qingmei was squatting on the ground with her skirt between her legs, her two graceful and round calves were exposed, white and tender.
"Girlfriend?" Chen Wanling raised her head in surprise, but her eyes kept beating.
Su Yang looked at the nervousness in Qingmei's beautiful big eyes staring at her with a funny face, and then planned to introduce her identity, and said to Chen Wanling: "What kind of girlfriend, I know my sisters in Shanghai, and one of the older sisters is about the same age as me. Your mother is almost gone."
"I see, I thought it was your girlfriend." Chen Wanling's pretty pink face showed a full smile, the pear dimples were faintly visible, and she was very beautiful.
"It's so easy to find a girlfriend, at least you have to be as beautiful as our Wanling, our Miss Chen, but the number one village flower in Chenjia Town!" Su Yang smiled from her snow-white legs, All the way along the slender willow waist, I saw her bright face.
Chen Wanling blushed, picked up the willow stick and threw it at him: "I don't want to be a village flower with the title of good soil."
The two chatted and laughed, and not long after, they saw Uncle Chen Yong walking over with some middle-aged men from the village carrying some bamboo.
"Xiao Yang, let us do the rest. If you want to make iron flowers yourself, you should practice first." Chen Yong said to Su Yang.
"Okay, I've almost made the flower sticks, and I'll leave the willow branch flower shed to you." Su Yang didn't forget to nod to the middle-aged men in the village as he said hello.
Chen Yong explained a few words to Su Yang, and then went to direct those men to set up a flower shed on the field.
This kind of flower shed is to build a shelf several meters high with long bamboo, and then tie willow branches on it to form a willow flower shed.
Su Yang couldn't help, so he took the freshly made flower sticks and prepared to practice in advance.
After all, when I was young, I watched it as fresh and fun, and I studied with Uncle Yong, but after so many years, I have basically become unfamiliar.
To strike iron flowers is to hold a willow flower stick in each hand.
A groove is drawn out at the front end of the upper rod to hold molten iron.
The lower stick hits the upper stick hard from bottom to top, as long as the strength is strong enough and the position is accurate enough.
More than 1,600 degrees of molten iron, which is molten like flowing gold and fire, can be completely dispersed in the air, turning into shining iron flowers, and the sky is full of stars and trees and silver flowers.
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When Su Yang first started to practice, Uncle Yong put a stone in the groove and asked him to hit the stone on the top of a tree more than ten meters before he got started.
Because molten iron has to be hit high, or you will burn yourself.
The most labor-saving method is to hit the lower rod just below the groove of the upper rod.
Only in this way can the force penetrate the stone and hit it high and far.
However, hitting rocks is just the beginning, and Su Yang will also need to hit sand in the following precision practice.
The feel of sand and molten iron is the closest, because it will spread out in the air like molten iron.
More than 1,600 degrees of molten iron can not tolerate the slightest mistake.
If you want both strength and precision, without it, you only need to be familiar with it.
You can only form muscle memory by practicing repeatedly for a long time.
And if you want to graduate, there is only the last threshold left.
That is to fetch water.
For this step of practice, you need to go into battle shirtless and feel the feeling of who is falling on your body.
The effect of drizzle must be achieved, so that the molten iron can be beaten fine enough in actual combat, and the temperature can be rapidly cooled when it falls from a high altitude, so that it will not be burned before it touches the skin.
Chen Wanling stood on her feet and watched Su Yang fetching water, and applauded: "Great! The next door has a baby who has just grown up, and he is so powerful!"
Su Yang was bathed in the drizzle of being beaten from the sky, and he yelled: "A flesh and blood body, burning once is enough!"
I heard from Uncle Yong before that some people could not play after practicing for several years.
That's because the hardest thing about making iron flowers is not the technique, but overcoming the fear of facing the fire.
This is romance by fire.
There is light in Su Yang's eyes. In order to surprise his mother and sister Yaoyao, he wants to pluck the bright moon from the sky, throw it up, smash it into pieces, and turn it into a galaxy on earth.
Play out this romantic midsummer night tonight! ! !
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With the help of professionals, it only took more than an hour to set up the willow flower shed.
Su Yang climbed up to the flower shed more than ten meters high, and inserted an old willow pole in the top and center of the flower shed.
According to Uncle Yong, if some of the old poles are hit, it will imply good luck in the new year.
Su Yang stood on the flower shed and looked at the sunset. Bunches of willow branches were tied on the flower shed and fluttered in the wind, like a big willow tree.
After everything was ready, the sky gradually darkened.
He is very much looking forward to tonight's ultimate romance that has been passed down for thousands of years!
Just now, after more than an hour of practicing flower sticks, Su Yang has also regained the feeling that he can make iron flowers by himself.
"Brother Xiaoyang, let's go back and rest."
Under the willow flower shed, Chen Wanling raised her head, looked at Su Yang above and shouted.
"Here we come!" Su Yang replied, and climbed down from the willow tree shed.
Based on the time, mother Yaoyao and sister should have arrived almost as well.
When Su Yang was walking back, he smiled and explained to them: "Uncle Yong, Wanling, don't reveal the iron flower when my friends arrive later, I want to give you a surprise tonight."
"Okay, then tonight, I'll let them boil the molten iron and arrange the venue in advance." Chen Yong smiled cheerfully.
Chen Wanling did not walk beside her father, but walked on the other side of Su Yang, and asked curiously, "Brother Xiaoyang, when will your two older sisters come?"
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