Chapter 3 Martial Arts: Chopping Wood
When he returned to the room, Li Dao was filled with anger. He kept inhaling and gritted his teeth with hatred. He finally calmed down.
He fell asleep directly, forcing himself not to think too much.
The next two days passed.
I don't know if it was because of the five acres of fertile land that Li Dagou and Wang Cuilian's temperaments had changed somewhat. Although they still let Li Dao do all kinds of dirty and tiring work, at least they no longer beat or scold him.
He also had an extra steamed bun for his three meals a day.
This made Li Dao feel a little more stable these two days.
But he still wasn't full.
On the fourth day.
The village chief finally came to the door, explained his purpose with a smile, and asked Li Dao for his opinion.
Li Dao immediately said that he would think about it and wait ten days before telling the village chief.
The village chief nodded with a smile, and did not stay any longer. Instead, he took a deep look at Big Dog Li in the main house and left directly with his hands behind his back.
When Li Dagou saw him like this, he suddenly became angry and ugly. Then he closed the door and walked around the room.
"Damn old man, you're dead, and you actually hid five acres of fertile land. Li Ergou is your son, isn't I, Li Dagou? Old man, if you are dead and you still cause trouble for me, I will give your grave to you later. Plane!"
He gritted his teeth repeatedly.
"Master, there's something wrong with Ergouzi the past two days. Have you noticed? This little bastard is growing so fast. He has been growing taller in the past two days and is about to catch up with you. What if he is taller than you? manage?"
Wang Cuilian was a little uneasy and said quickly.
He also suddenly discovered something was wrong in the past two days.
Li Dao was almost the same as her at first.
But these days he is almost half a head taller than her.
"Tall?"
Li Dagou snorted coldly, "No matter how tall you are, it's useless. I'll hit two of them with one hand, and you'll never be able to turn the world upside down in my hands."
"But I'm still a little worried."
Wang Cuilian said.
"What a worry."
Li Dagou snorted coldly and said, "If you don't turn around, I'll talk to the village chief and see if we can work out some connections and get all those five acres of fertile land into my hands."
"Isn't this okay? Will the clan agree?"
Wang Cuilian said expectantly.
"It's just a matter of making two dollars. I'll try it."
Li Dagou said gloomily.
"Don't spend too much money. One hundred coins will cost you one hundred coins!"
Wang Cuilian said quickly.
The family's money is her lifeblood.
It won't do to waste a penny.
"knew."
Li Dagou waved his hand impatiently and went to look for money.
Wang Cuilian was worried that he would take too much, so she quickly went to look for it.
In a dilapidated house.
Li Dao frowned and stared at the panel in front of him, a little strange.
Name: Li Dao.
Age: 15
Height: 170 cm
Weight: 106 pounds
Identity: Ordinary person
Mind: None
Martial Arts: Splitting Firewood [Introduction (11/12)]
Curse: Infinite growth (your body will increase by one centimeter every day, you can choose vertical growth, horizontal growth or partial growth)
"Chopping firewood? Is splitting firewood considered a martial skill?"
It's really strange.
He was so busy these days that he didn't even bother to look at the panel. However, when he was looking at it during the day, he suddenly discovered that the martial arts column on the panel had an extra line of writing "Chopping firewood".
Is this possible?
He looked at his palm, grabbed the ax on one side, and waved it gently, feeling an indescribable sense of power and familiarity pouring out of his mind.
It's like an ax can be used to create a variety of skills.
Soon a new information flooded into his brain.
"For every thirty kilograms of firewood chopped, the experience value increases by one point."
So that's it.
Now that my experience points have reached (11/12), doesn't that mean that I can level up by chopping firewood again?
Li Dao's eyes flashed and he felt that there was a door. He immediately picked up the ax and walked towards the door.
He quickly found the firewood pile in the yard, immediately picked up the firewood, stood it on the ground, and took advantage of the moonlight to chop hard at the firewood.
Click!
The sound was crisp and crackling, ringing over and over again.
But just when Li Daocai was in full swing, he suddenly heard footsteps and secret curses coming from outside. Looking up, he saw Li Dagou, with a livid face, pushing open the door and coming in under the moonlight.
When he saw Li Ergou chopping firewood in the yard, he was startled for a moment, then cursed secretly, turned pale, and walked directly towards the main room.
Li Ergou frowned slightly, wondering what he was doing at night.
But soon, Wang Cuilian's angry curses were heard in the room, and it was obvious that something was not as she wanted.
Li Dao thought about it carefully, then quietly came to the corner, pricked up his ears, and began to listen.
"Chief of the bastard clan, I have all the nice things to say, but damn, you don't even give me any face. You insist on waiting ten days before talking. The old guy is really getting better and better. When he dies in the future, I will not even touch his grave." And dug."
Li Dagou gritted his teeth and said.
"Don't talk nonsense. I heard that the old patriarch has connections in the city and was a soldier back then."
Wang Cuilian was timid and fearful and said quickly.
"What the hell, old man, how long can he live?"
Li Dagou cursed angrily.
"By the way, is Ergouzi crazy? Why is he chopping firewood so late at night? This little beast has been getting worse and worse these past two days."
Wang Cuilian said again.
"Whatever, if he likes to do it, let him do it every day. If he doesn't give me the farmland after ten days, I'll break his legs!"
Li Dagou cursed.
Outside the corner.
Li Dao gradually understood after hearing this, and his face became gloomy.
Li Dagou didn't sleep at night. Did he go to find the clan leader?
He wants to go through the back door and ask the clan leader to directly give him fertile land?
"What a bastard!"
He walked back to the yard, picked up wood on the ground, and continued to chop wildly.
I'll chop it!
I'll beat you to death, you old thief!
I'll beat you to death, you big dog!
Click! Click! click
Amidst the sounds of brittle wood, it didn't take long before the thirty kilograms of wood was finally completed.
The entire panel shimmered with light.
The martial arts column changed instantly.
Splitting firewood [Mastery (1/20)].
Li Dao instantly felt a new understanding quickly pouring into his mind. These were all things he had never experienced before. It was like chopping firewood for countless years. Not only was he proficient in all kinds of skills, but even the soft body on his body was The muscles also become hard and thick.
He felt happy and felt more and more that there was something going on behind the scenes.
If you practice splitting firewood to the extreme, you should be able to beat Li Dagou, right?
Time flies.
Another three days passed.
During these three days, Li Dao found time to chop a lot of firewood every day. With his hard training, his original firewood-chopping skills improved all the way. In just three days, he went from being proficient (1/20) to being a master (34/ 40).
In other words, with another two hundred kilograms, he would be able to advance to the next level from entering the palace.
This made him feel more and more promising.
In addition to chopping firewood every day, his height and appetite are also continuing to grow.
This made Wang Cuilian feel even more uneasy.
Three days passed, and she kept her eyes on Li Dao almost every day.
He even secretly compared Li Dao with the door frame on one side.
After this comparison, I suddenly realized that Li Dao was really different every day.
This head keeps popping up every day.
She even wondered if Li Ergou was possessed by evil spirits?