Fearsome Farmer

Perhaps in the body of every qualified lumberjack, there will be the soul of a half-baked carpenter.

So the logging hut in front of me was built quite solidly and practically.

It was built in the middle of three pin-shaped trees. With the help of the trunks of the three trees as support, it also maintained a one-meter-high gap with the ground, which ensured the ventilation and drying of the logging hut to the greatest extent. In addition, it can Avoid some poisonous insects and snakes.

The main body of the logging hut is made of round logs with thick bowl mouths. There are no nails, but it looks extremely solid.

The roof is also a layer of logs, covered with thick hay, and then covered with mud more than ten centimeters thick, and finally some stones, bark, etc. are covered to prevent the mud from being washed away by the rain.

To put it bluntly, this is of better quality and more comfortable than the wooden houses in the territory.

Sure enough, after Li Siwen walked in, he found that the inside was very dry and the space was quite large. There was even a stove made of stones, with a pile of dry firewood next to it. At this moment, a fire was lit here, and I don't know why. By design, the smoke dissipates quickly, leaving only warmth.

The three lumberjacks were sitting or lying down to rest, while the militiaman was seriously sharpening his spear with a whetstone, which was actually somewhat murderous.

Li Siwen squatted down in the corner near the door, as if I was a newcomer.

No one spoke, until the militiaman finished polishing his spear, he slowly opened his mouth, "Regardless of whether the lord can come back tonight, we must go back tomorrow morning. There is no way if there are wolves. If you don't eat, you will be hungry tomorrow. Moreover, the village was flooded, so we have to help and defend the village so that there is hope."

"But we -- we haven't killed wolves before, so we know how to cut down trees." A 30-year-old lumberjack inside whispered.

"Then you can find something to eat?" The militiaman turned around and stared at him viciously.

The lumberjack fell silent for a moment.

"Maybe the lord will come back tomorrow morning?" Another lumberjack asked with hope.

The militiaman didn't speak at this time, and he didn't want to think about it, let alone imagine the consequences of the lord not being able to come back.

"Hey, cowards, Liu Er, Cao Da, you are just cowards. In my opinion, a wolf's head is not as hard as wood. We can chop wood. Why can't wolves be chopped to death? Anyway, I want to eat, even if I am eaten by a wolf, it will be better." starve!"

The lumberjack who gave Li Siwen advice before said angrily.

"Yes, we have to eat, and there are six of us," said the last woodcutter, softly but firmly.

"Six? You mean this little chicken who can only farm?" The woodcutter named Cao Da smiled contemptuously, and pointed at Li Siwen, "I can hit ten of them with one hand."

"That's right, I can kick him away with one kick." The younger Liu Er showed even more unscrupulous contempt.

"Shut up, everyone. He can chop down a tree. Maybe he doesn't have the strength, but he has the strength. He's already much better than those little chickens." The militiaman spoke up, apparently he had also observed Li Siwen's tree-cutting process just now. , As for the 'long energy' he mentioned, it should be the attribute of physical strength.

At this moment, the militiaman looked at Li Siwen,

"Boy, I lent you that ax for the time being, sharpen it now, and if you can chop Gray Wolf with an ax tomorrow, you will earn it."

Li Siwen moved the whetstone silently, while the other four lumberjacks stopped talking and closed their eyes to rest. These guys have been logging for many years, and they know how to rest and maintain their strength better than the farmers, but their stomachs are growling. The sound is still embarrassing.

Li Siwen was not hungry, and even up to this moment his physical strength was slowly recovering. The dozens of catties of fish he ate before were still taking effect. This was the benefit of high-protein food.

Picking up the rusty ax and lightly grinding it on the whetstone, he was hesitant to tell these guys about the big fish, but in the end he decided not to.

Because as long as you walk from the wheat field tomorrow, you will definitely see the big fish in those puddles, if you don't get eaten by wild wolves that night.

Suddenly it rained heavily outside, with the faint sound of thunder, the logging hut was completely dark, the sound of the pattering rain covered Li Siwen's sound of polishing his axe, this unique environment made him completely relax, and he didn't stop because of the darkness Grinding, gradually, he closed his eyes, his mind was peaceful, as if he was enjoying a melodious serenade.

At some point, Li Siwen seemed to have some kind of spiritual light in his heart, and subconsciously drew a little soul value to add to his soul.

This time, there was not even much reaction, as if a drop of rain had merged into the entire rainy night, drop by drop, piece by piece, he even somewhat forgot who he was, and only felt that he was a ray of rain, a breath of fresh wind in the rainy night , dancing with the night.

"Tick tock, tick tock!"

The sound of the rain continued, and it rang outside the logging hut, and it was also synchronized in Li Siwen's heart.

This world is like a puddle, with ripples and faint starlight visible.

"Starlight?"

Li Siwen was startled, and suddenly woke up, only to find that the surroundings were still pitch black, the four woodcutters, and the militiaman were all snoring loudly, but the rain outside had stopped.

Where is the starlight?

It's just that when he opened the attribute bar, he was suddenly surprised. The 14 points of soul value stored in the yellow ball were gone, and there was only a data change behind his soul attribute.

"Soul Development - 15%"

Looking at the physical strength, it has already reached the full value of 15, so, I didn't dream just now?

But the feeling of turning into raindrops and dancing with the night is especially memorable for him, and it is 10,000 times more enjoyable than dating a girlfriend.

So at this moment, he actually has an irresistible urge to go outside, instead of being in this small room with a narrow space and stale air, the outside is his world.

Quietly stood up, jumped off a few logs, who would have thought that the militiaman woke up extremely vigilant, and immediately asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

"I, I want to try to see if the ax is sharp?" Li Siwen replied rather awkwardly. Being disturbed by this, his previous feeling was shattered like a dream.

"idiot!"

The militiaman swears and ignores it.

Li Siwen walked a few steps in embarrassment, then smiled wryly, it seems that he was really dreaming just now, how could he see the stars——

A bit of cold raindrops fell from the leaves, chilling him, and after walking a few steps, there was a puddle in front of him, which was very clear, and a little starlight was reflected in it, which was very similar to the scene he had dreamed just now.

In an instant, Li Siwen felt as if he had just been shattered together again. He stared at the puddle, the stars were reflected in the puddle, tick, tick, the raindrops fell, and the surface of the water rippled. Accompanied by the ripples, the surrounding Everything suddenly quieted down, no, it was vaguely floating in his heart.

Big trees, huts, snoring, breeze, weeds, and dewdrops all seem to be close at hand and within reach.

If it is said that all of this is in the ripples, then Li Siwen himself is in the very center of the ripples. He didn't dare to move, for fear of shattering this dream again. Well, he thought it was a dream.

Until something rustled and approached in the darkness, Li Siwen didn't even think about it, and just turned around and swung the ax down.

Meimeng was not awakened, but he saw a black snake as thick as a fist and several meters long, its body was still bent in an attacking posture, but its head fell off.