At noon, Tang Wen had roasted bird meat.
Although the seasoning only had a little salt and the meat had only a little fishy smell, he still ate it with gusto.
Even the heart, liver, bird's eye, and brain were not spared.
Tang Tang picked out all the edible parts without sparing any trace of meat.
"Here, this is for you." Tang Tang handed over half of the bird meat.
Tang Wen stretched out his hand to block it.
"I'm a woman and can't eat that much."
Tang Wen turned to look at her, but her eyes dodged.
"Eat, sister, there will be more tonight."
"It's good if you have it, but it's okay if you don't have it. You must pay attention to safety."
"Um."
despair.
Tang Tang threw the bird meat into his bowl, turned around and hugged his own bowl, and hid in the corner.
Look at that action, very skillful.
Tang Wen finished eating in silence, performed the eight Vajra Kung Fu exercises, picked up the bag containing the stones, and went out again.
In the afternoon, with the sun still high in the sky, he set off on his way back to camp, carrying five red-billed finches in his arms.
Considering that there were still two uneaten ones at home, he replaced all five red-billed finches with corn.
In order not to attract attention, I specially visited two rice stores.
The first family took out two, and the latter family took out three.
After listening to his sister's words at noon, he decided to exchange up to three red-billed finches for rice at a time.
In a world where fighting for a fish can kill someone, he felt that no matter how careful he was, he could never be too careful.
Seven and a half pounds of corn, half in his arms and half in his waist, was so heavy that it gave him the illusion that he had been paid.
The rations are temporarily available, but the rent for the next few months has not been paid. The house should be repaired, but there are no tools. All the shovels at home have been sold, and there is still firewood for the winter...
"You changed the rice again? You didn't change it at the same place, right? Take a break."
Tang Tang babbled, hid the rice, and got up to pour water for his brother.
In the evening, in addition to corn porridge, one person also has a charcoal-grilled red-billed bird.
"Xiao Wen, what's outside?" Tang Tang suddenly looked towards the door.
Tang Wen turned around cautiously and saw nothing outside through the crack in the door.
Snap, when he lowered his head, half a bird appeared in the bowl.
Look at Tang Tang again, taking duck steps and hiding in a corner.
Tang Wen:......
Sister, are you interested?
Well, I must shoot a few more in the future.
After dinner, Tang Tang was reluctantly pulled by his younger brother to practice the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu together.
"To feel, to feel how the body moves..."
"To imagine, just follow the movements and imagine that there is a warm current flowing through the body... Warm current is the feeling of hot water flowing through the body..."
Tang Wen explained it, but Tang Tang seemed to understand.
One of them taught and the other learned, and they started practicing slowly.
[Skill: Eight Vajra Skills, Beginner (11→17/500)]
[Skill: Eight Vajra Skills, Beginner (17→24/500)]
…
In a flash, 10 days passed.
Tang Wen insisted on leaving early and returning early, never greedy for more, and returned to the camp before dark. We go back and forth by small roads, uninhabited roads.
Whenever I encounter someone staring at me in the camp, I will definitely shake the cloth bag filled with stones around my waist, intentionally or unintentionally, making a rattling sound.
There are never more than three birds sold at a time. I go to the same rice store at least once every three days, and I have to mix up the order of going there, skipping a certain one from time to time, trying not to attract any attention.
He comes back early every day, but he is not idle.
After exchanging half a kilogram of rice for a leaky broken wooden barrel, he took advantage of the fact that it was still early to strengthen the two people's hut.
On this day, Tang Wen came back early as usual. He carried a broken wooden bucket and went to dig wet mud by the sink for washing clothes.
Buckets of wet mud were brought back, mixed with two bundles of hay obtained in exchange for half a kilogram of rice, and the hut was covered with a layer of paste from top to bottom.
This time, there was finally no air leakage.
In the hut, the flames of the earth stove buzzed.
Tang Wen took the shovel he bought in exchange for two kilograms of rice and carefully dug a hole dozens of centimeters deep in the corner.
Put hay underneath, put a few new rice jars on top, and cover it with wooden boards and hay on top.
After doing all this, the two began to eat.
The dinner is generous, including two roasted red beaks and two large bowls of rice porridge per person.
This is a meal that I couldn’t even think of before.
After eating a red-billed bird and finishing a bowl of porridge.
The siblings stood up one after another, moved their bodies, and prepared to practice the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu several times before eating the rest of the meal.
This is a wonderful idea that my sister came up with. You don’t need to eat extra meals and you won’t be hungry when you go to bed at night.
Tang Tang picked up the fire stick, picked up the firewood, and fanned the flames.
The narrow cabin is a little brighter.
preparatory,
Part One: Putting both hands on the top of the head to activate the triple burner.
…
After playing it five times, Tang Wen's experience panel had new changes.
[Skill: Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu, Beginner→Introduction (1/1000)]
Upgraded!
He was delighted.
A warm current pours down from the Baihui point on the top of the head and flows throughout the body.
So cool!
In the darkness, bursts of light burst out from his eyes.
But before Tang Wen could get happy, a gurgling sound sounded, and he clearly felt a peristaltic movement in his stomach.
Hungry!
So hungry!
He grabbed the bird meat next to the fire, divided it into two parts, threw it into his mouth and started chewing it.
"What's wrong?"
Tang Tang was startled.
"Hungry! Very hungry..." The sudden feeling of hunger in his belly made Tang Wen's eyes glow green.
"Ah?" Tang Tang reached out and stuffed another charcoal-roasted red-billed bird to him, and hurriedly scooped the porridge out of the pot.
Tang Wen ate and drank, two bowls of porridge and two birds. He picked them out and put them into his mouth sideways. It didn't take a minute to put them together.
"Don't worry, don't worry! I'll cook it again right away!"
Bang bang, Tang Tang picked up the rice jar, gritted his teeth, and poured it all out!
This must be five, no, six pounds!
Tangtang closed his eyes and washed, feeling an inexplicable pain in his chest: a meal weighs six pounds, and the men in the camp city wouldn't dare to eat like this, right?
The earthenware pot cannot hold enough in one pot, and a maximum of two kilograms of corn can be cooked at a time.
Tang Wen was so hungry that he felt dizzy and was swaying even though he was sitting on the ground.
The rice was not yet cooked, so Tang Tang quickly grabbed a handful of washed corn and stuffed it into Tang Wen's mouth.
"Well!"
Raw chestnuts are so delicious.
Tang Wen grabbed the uncooked rice and stuffed it into his mouth!
Seeing Tang Tang worried and distressed: "What's going on? Is there something wrong with my kung fu training?"
"Vajra Kung Fu, no problem! It's very effective..." Tang Wen looked at the attribute panel and said vaguely.
[Name: Tang Wen]
[Age: 14 years and 9 months]
[Body: 0.35→1.0]
【Fine: 0.71→1.0】
[Skill: Farming Mastery (719/1000)]
[Skill: Throwing stones, master (959/1000)]
[Skill: Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu, Beginner→Introduction (1/1000)]
In the past ten days, Tang Wen's [Physical] and [Essence] attributes have increased slightly.
But it is far less than the growth rate after the breakthrough of the Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu!
Thank you to your previous self!
I was bored and earnestly learned the eight Vajra Kung Fu...
Six pounds of rice is not enough.
Seeing that Tang Wen was almost finished eating and had no intention of stopping, Tang Tang got up, his heart dripping with blood, and opened a freshly sealed can of new rice: "The captain of the guard in the city doesn't dare to eat like this... "
Having said that, she was not slow at all in adding firewood, washing rice, and cooking.
After more than ten kilograms of rice, Tang Wen was finally full. Tiredness came over him like a tide, and he fell asleep.
Tang Tang held the empty jar and sat there all night. Every once in a while, he would touch his brother's chest and forehead.
…
When he woke up, Tang Wen felt refreshed. He stretched out and his bones were cracking.
"Is there any discomfort? Are you feeling nervous?"
Tang Tang stretched out her little hand and touched Tang Wen's belly. The feeling made her stunned: "Xiao Wen, you have gained weight."
Opening up the hem of his clothes, it turns out that he is still thin, but he has muscles.
"The effect is great!"
The originally skinny body finally became strong.
Is this the change that occurs when the physical attributes reach 1.0? !
The Eight Parts of Vajra Kung Fu are really practiced correctly!
Tang Wen clenched his fists, his muscles bulging.
It feels great to have strength.
Tang Tang's face was full of surprise, and he kept squeezing his younger brother's arm with his little hands: "No corn was wasted, no corn was wasted..."
As she said that, she raised her head and asked, "Are you still hungry?"
"Uh, I'm not hungry anymore! I'll drink some soup, you eat chestnuts, and we'll do some morning exercise together after that."
The young lady frowned tightly, thinking of the sixteen kilograms of rice last night. It took her a while before she said "hmm".
