sjar Chapter 844 Tara's Progress
Chapter 844 Tara's Progress
"Try to break up the soil here as much as possible, and let it air-dry while the weather is good these few days. Ask the farm to ferment the manure of pigs, sheep, chickens, and ducks, mix them, and then evenly sprinkle them on the soil..."
"The best ridge for planting radishes is about 15 centimeters, with a plant spacing of 30 centimeters and a row spacing of 2 centimeters. Dig a small hole like this, water it thoroughly, and sprinkle 3 to seeds in each hole..."
"Cabbage has a relatively high fertilizer requirement..."
During the days in prison, Lu Cheng also personally directed the planting of food and vegetables. With the 10th-level agricultural saint skill, Lu Cheng is also the top existence in farming. Moreover, the crops planted under his guidance grow more vigorously, can prevent many diseases and pests, and can also get a certain percentage of the yield bonus.
When the land and population under his rule reach a certain size, Lu Cheng's special talent "good weather and good harvests" will automatically take effect, allowing the land under his command to have a good harvest.
The residents of Spark City have also refreshed their understanding of Lu Cheng time and time again. This leader seems to know everything. He is proficient in medicine, farming, kung fu, various weapons, and can even make all kinds of delicious food when he is in the mood. It seems that there is nothing he can't do.
It is precisely because of Lu Cheng's omnipotence and strength that everyone in Xinghuo City has become more and more convinced and respectful of him.
Even those new members can feel the most solid sense of security and belonging as long as they see Lu Cheng, the leader.
At the same time, during this period of time, although Lu Cheng rarely went out, Sean had been broadcasting in the small town in the north to attract survivors to join.
At the same time, as long as the weather permits, Rick and others go out on patrol every day, searching for supplies while also attracting survivors to join them.
By September, more than three months after the outbreak of the apocalyptic virus, Spark City had completely stabilized. Each department performed its duties, had relatively mature rules and management systems, formed a good order, and the entire shelter was thriving, gradually returning to the scene before the apocalypse.
In order to attract more survivors as quickly as possible, Lu Cheng set up two guidance points in the west and southeast of the town, and sent people there every day to broadcast and attract survivors to join.
At noon that day, Lu Cheng had just finished inspecting the area around Spark City when he saw Daryl returning on a motorcycle.
"Hey, Captain, you must not know what I found today. I set out early this morning and headed northwest. I was originally planning to go to the military base at Fort Benning to check the situation. But when I passed by the Hershel Farm, I saw a helicopter flying in the sky.
Unfortunately, the helicopter was going too fast, and the road was not smooth, so I couldn't catch up with it directly. I could only return as soon as possible and tell you the news."
Lu Cheng nodded: "Which direction did the helicopter fly to in the end?"
"I continued to fly northwest from the Hershel Farm, probably around eleven o'clock."
"Okay, leave this to me. You should stop going out recently. Rick brought back a barber yesterday. His skills are pretty good. Go to him and have him shave your beard and trim your hair. How can you find a partner if you are so sloppy all day long?"
Daryl smiled sheepishly upon hearing this, then rode his motorcycle to the parking shed.
Daryl is a wilderness survival expert who is good at tracking, and he always likes to explore and hunt alone, as if the jungle can make him feel freer.
Because of this, Daryl's clothes were rarely clean, and his hair and beard were not well-groomed. Every time he came back, he would have one or two squirrels, pheasants, rabbits and other prey hanging on his body, and his clothes would always be stained with blood.
However, even such an unpretentious strong man has several little fans in the shelter who admire him as a lone ranger.
In the evening, on the basketball court in front of Area A of Spark City, Lu Cheng stood on a high platform, watching the people standing still below, and occasionally speaking a few words of advice:
"Glenn, keep breathing and don't panic. Hold on for another five minutes."
"Amy, relax and get the frequency right."
"Rick, think carefully about how you ride a horse..."
"Okay, very good, try to improve your punch..."
Ever since Lu Cheng started teaching everyone how to stand still, everyone has been working hard to learn and practice.
Especially the first group of people who followed Lu Cheng here from the quarry, they practiced more seriously and have achieved good results. Their physical strength, endurance, and hand-foot coordination have all improved to a certain extent, which made everyone more motivated to learn.
Afterwards, Lu Cheng taught them some simple and practical fighting skills and how to use cold weapons such as knives and guns, so that they could be more accurate, faster and less labor-intensive when fighting with cold weapons.
After persisting for a month, everyone gradually got used to standing in the posture once in the morning and once in the evening every day.
Just as everyone was punching forward, a loud bang suddenly sounded in the air. Everyone turned to look in the direction of the sound, and saw Tara looking at her fist with a look of surprise: "I did it! I did it! Hey, honey, I did it!"
A sound is worth a fortune, and this sound also indicates that Tara has entered the Ming Jin stage.
Lu Cheng was not surprised at Tara's performance. After all, with Lu Cheng's careful teaching, daily acupuncture and massage, and taking precious body-building pills to improve her physical fitness, it was only a matter of time before she reached Ming Jin.
Of course, other people didn't know this. They just watched Tara practice and stand with everyone every day. In this way, Shui Lingling reached a higher level and could make the air explode with one punch. This also made everyone begin to envy Tara and become more persistent in standing and practicing.
Seeing everyone getting excited, Lu Cheng pressed down with both hands: "Everyone be quiet, Tara is the first to practice Kung Fu to a small success, which is a good start for everyone. I hope you can continue to work hard and strive to achieve the ability to blast the air with one punch as soon as possible, which will greatly improve your strength. However, training Kung Fu should also be a combination of work and rest, and it is not advisable to overdo it. Okay, that's all for today, everyone disperse."
At night, Tara, who had just broken through to the Ming Jin level, seemed a little excited and pulled Lu Cheng back to the house to compete, but ended up returning home empty-handed again. Lu Cheng highly praised Tara's spirit of fighting again and again after repeated failures and encouraged her to keep working hard.
"Tara, you have just recently achieved a breakthrough to Ming Jin. The most important thing is to practice diligently, firmly grasp this feeling, and strive to be able to send and receive freely. As for the evening exercises, don't overdo it, it will easily hurt your body and affect your progress in practice."
In fact, women, like men, have similar cows and similar land to plow.
Especially for warriors, before achieving alchemy, excessive indulgence will cause damage to the body's essence, which is greatly detrimental to practice.
In the process of martial arts practice, as the body grows, desires will gradually increase, which requires tempering the will and strengthening control.
A warrior who cannot control himself will eventually go astray and will find it difficult to make progress.
After comforting Tara, Lu Cheng was ready to set off again to look for the helicopter that had appeared before to see if he could find some armored soldiers or helicopter pilots.
At present, among the residents of Spark City, except Lu Cheng himself, no one can drive a tank or a helicopter. And it takes a certain amount of time to train these two types of drivers.
If there were a group of professional fighters, Lu Cheng could take them back to Atlanta and bring back the tanks, armored vehicles, and helicopters that could be used to further strengthen the military strength of Spark City...