Fearsome Farmer Chapter 13: The farmer and the snake

　　Perhaps every qualified woodcutter lives in the body of a half-carpenter's soul.

　　 So the logging hut in front of me was built quite sturdy and practical.

　　 This is built in the middle of the three large trees in the shape of a fret. With the help of the trunks of the three large trees, it also maintains a one-meter-high gap with the ground to ensure the maximum ventilation and dryness of the logging hut. In addition, some poisonous insects and snakes can be avoided.

　　 The main body of the logging hut is made up of round logs with thick bowls. There are no nails, but it looks extremely strong.

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

　　 To be honest, this is better and more comfortable than the wooden houses in the territory.

　　 As expected, when Li Siwen walked in, he found that it was very dry and there was a lot of space. There was even a stone-made fire stove with a pile of dry wood next to it. At this moment, the fire was lit here. I don't know how it was designed, the smoke quickly dissipated, leaving only warmth.

　　 The three loggers are sitting or lying down to rest, while the militiaman is very serious about polishing his spear with a sharpening stone, which is so murderous.

　　 Li Siwen squatted down in the corner by the door, looking like I was a cute new person.

　　 No one spoke, until the militia polished the spear, he slowly said, "No matter whether the lord can come back tonight, we must go back tomorrow morning. There is no way to have a wolf. If you don’t eat, tomorrow Everyone is hungry, and the village is flooded. We have to help and guard the village to have hope."

　　 "But we—we've never killed a wolf, we will cut down trees." A thirty-year-old lumberjack inside whispered.

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

　　 The lumberjack suddenly stopped speaking.

　　"Perhaps the Lord Lord will return early tomorrow morning?" Another lumberjack asked hopefully.

　　 The militia didn't speak at this time, and he didn't want to think about it, let alone imagine the consequences of the Lord's failure to return.

　　"Hey, 孬 breed, Liu Er, Cao Da, you are a womb, according to my opinion, the wolf's head is not as hard as wood. We can chop the wood. Why can't the wolf chop it? It’s better than starving to death!"

　　 The lumberjack who gave Li Siwen's advice was annoyed.

　　 "Yes, we have to eat, and there are six of us." The last lumberjack said, his voice was very soft but firm.

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

　　 "Yes, I can kick him with one kick." The younger Liu Er was even more unbridled in contempt.

　　 "Shut up, he can chop down a tree, maybe he has no energy, but he has a lot of strength, and he is much better than those little chickens." The militiaman said, apparently he had also observed Li Siwen cutting down trees just now. As far as the process of stamina is concerned, as for what he said'Chang Jin' should be the physical strength attribute.

　　At this time, the militiamen looked at Li Siwen,

　　 "Boy, I borrowed that axe for the time being. Grind it now, and if you can chop a gray wolf with an axe tomorrow, it's all you earn."

　　 Li Swen moved the whetstone silently, and the other four loggers stopped talking, each closed their eyes and rested. These guys cut wood for years and know how to rest and maintain their energy better than the farmers, but they muttered in their stomachs. The cooing sound was still embarrassing.

　　 Li Siwen is not hungry, and even his physical strength is slowly picking up until this moment. The dozens of catties of fish meat that were eaten before are still taking effect. This is the benefit of high-protein food.

　　 picked up the rusty axe and lightly polished it on the whetstone. He hesitated whether to tell these guys about the big fish, but in the end he decided not to say it, because as long as he walked from the wheat field tomorrow, he You must be able to see the big fish in those puddles, if you haven't been eaten by wild wolves that night.

　　 Suddenly it rained heavily outside, there was faint thunder, the logging hut was completely dark, and the sound of rain covered Li Siwen’s sound of grinding his axe. Such a unique environment made him completely relaxed. The darkness ceased to polish. Gradually, he closed his eyes and his mind became calm, as if he was enjoying a melodious serenade.

　　 I don't know at a certain moment, Li Siwen seemed to have some kind of aura in his heart, and subconsciously extracted a little soul value and added it to the soul.

　　 This time, there was not even much reaction, as if a drop of rain melted into the whole rainy night, drop by drop, piece by piece, he even somewhat forgot who he was, only felt that he was a strand of rain in the rain , A touch of breeze, dancing with the night.

　　 "Tick, tick!"

　　 The sound of rain kept coming from outside the logging hut, also in Li Siwen's heart.

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

　　"Starlight?"

　　 Li Siwen was startled and suddenly woke up, only to find that the surrounding darkness was still invisible. The four lumberjacks and the militiamen all made rough and heavy snoring, but the rain outside had stopped. .

　　 Where are the stars?

　　 It was just that when he opened the attribute bar, he was suddenly surprised. The 14-point soul value in the yellow ball was completely gone, only the data changed behind his soul attribute.

　　 "Soul Development-15%"

　　Looking at physical strength, 15 is already full, so, didn’t I have a dream just now?

　　 But the feeling of incarnation of raindrops and dancing with the night is especially memorable. It is 10,000 times more refreshing than dating with a girlfriend.

　　 So he actually has an uncontrollable urge at this moment~IndoMTL.com~ He wants to go outside, not in this small room with narrow space and turbid air. The outside is his world.

　　 quietly stood up and jumped off a few pieces of wood. Who knows that the militiaman woke up very alert and immediately asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do?"

　　 "I, I want to try the sharpness of the axe?" Li Siwen replied rather embarrassingly. When disturbed by this, his previous feeling was shattered like a dream.

　　 "Idiot!"

　　The militiaman cursed and ignored it.

　　 Li Siwen walked a few steps awkwardly, and smiled bitterly. It seems that he was really dreaming just now, how could he see the stars——

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

　　In an instant, Li Siwen just shattered and felt like being spliced ​​together again. He stared at the puddle. The stars were reflected in the puddle, ticking, ticking, raindrops falling, and ripples on the water surface, accompanied by this With ripples, everything around him suddenly became quiet, no, it was faintly appearing in his heart.

　　The big tree, the hut, the snoring, the breeze, the weeds, the dewdrops, everything seems to be close at hand and you can find it.

　　 If all this is in the ripples of the ripples, then Li Siwen himself is in the middle of the ripples. He didn't dare to move, for fear of shocking this dream again, um, he thought it was a beautiful dream.

　　Until something approached in the dark, Li Siwen didn't even think about it, but turned his head back with an axe.

　　 Meimeng was not awakened, but he saw a black snake as thick as a fist and several meters in length. The body was still in an offensive curved posture, but his head fell off.