Chapter Twenty-Three: The Magical Iron Hoe
"Congratulations to the host for getting a magic hoe!"
After the pointer stopped completely, Lin Pengfei's mind sounded the voice of "merit and good people system".
"Congratulations!"
Lin Pengfei was depressed in his heart!
With the sound of the "merit and good person system", Lin Pengfei's eyes were attracted by the sudden scene in front of him, and he saw a swirling aperture coming out of the space in front of him, which was about the size of a basin.
"What is this?"
Lin Pengfei looked at the aperture suspiciously.
"This is the space-time transfer door, different from money and martial arts skills, this "magic iron hoe" belongs to the magic weapon, which is to be transported from distant time and space through the space-time transfer door. ”
"Merit and good people system" explained in Lin Pengfei's mind.
Soon, an iron hoe flew out of the door, and this so-called "magic iron hoe" was no different from the iron hoe used by every household in the countryside.
This "magic iron hoe" is composed of two parts, the first part is the "hoe blade", the shape of the hoe blade is flat and long, just like a kitchen knife, which is used to loosen the soil and weed.
The second part is the "handle", which is a round wooden stick that is mounted in a hole in the back of the hoe blade to support the hoe blade, and the length is about 1.5 meters.
This is completely indistinguishable from the ordinary iron hoe used in the countryside, and if there is a difference, it is that there are several golden characters on the part of this "handle".
Lin Pengfei took the "magic iron hoe" from the air and saw that it was written with the four big words "Made in Shennong".
Although he was a little disappointed in his heart, since he had drawn this "magic iron hoe", Lin Pengfei could only reluctantly accept it.
"Do more good deeds, earn more merit points, and draw more lotteries, and you won't believe that you won't be able to draw what you want. ”
Lin Pengfei comforted himself in his heart.
"The magic iron hoe, made by the Shennong clan of the heavenly court, the use of the magic iron hoe to turn over the land, the land of the year will be extremely fertile, and the agricultural products planted have a big head, few pests and diseases, good taste, high nutritional value, the magic iron hoe has the function of automatic turning the ground, can be large or small......"
At this time, when Lin Pengfei was depressed, the information of this "magic iron hoe" appeared in his mind.
"Automatic floor ploughing?"
"Big or small?"
"Can you put it in your ears and use it as a weapon?"
Looking at the information of the "Magic Iron Hoe", Lin Pengfei couldn't help but be stunned.
Why is this so similar to the wishful golden hoop stick used by the Monkey King in "Journey to the West", it can be big or small, and it can be put on the ear.
Thinking of the plot of "Journey to the West" in the TV series, Lin Pengfei couldn't help shouting at this "magic iron hoe" with the mentality of trying it out: "Get smaller!"
I saw that this "magic iron hoe" quickly became smaller under Lin Pengfei's naked eyes, and suddenly became a third smaller.
"It's amazing how small it can really be!"
Lin Pengfei looked at this scene in surprise.
"Smaller again!"
As soon as Lin Pengfei's voice fell, this "magic iron hoe" became a third smaller on the basis of the original smaller.
"Small!"
"Small!"
"Small!"
As Lin Pengfei kept shouting "small", this "magic iron hoe" became only the size of an embroidery needle.
"You can't put that in your ears, can you?"
Lin Pengfei looked at the "magic iron hoe" the size of an embroidery needle in his hand with some confusion, and muttered to himself.
After all, Lin Pengfei is not the Monkey King, and he can stuff this "magic iron hoe" the size of an embroidery needle into his ears.
Even if it can be stuffed in, it will fall, and even if it won't fall, it will easily hurt the eardrum.
Just as Lin Pengfei finished talking to himself, the "magic iron hoe" that had become the size of an embroidery needle suddenly changed again, becoming a very small black dot, that is, the size of a small mole.
"It's so small!"
Lin Pengfei looked at the small black mole on his palm in surprise.
This change is so powerful that who can tell that this is an iron hoe now!
"Magic hoe, go to the ear!"
Lin Pengfei tried to say to the little black dot.
Seeing this faint light flash, this small black dot quickly flew up from Lin Pengfei's palm, and disappeared from Lin Pengfei's sight at once.
In Lin Pengfei's left ear, Lin Pengfei felt something attached to the ark of his ear.
Lin Pengfei hurriedly turned on the front camera of his mobile phone to face the position of his left ear, and soon saw a "small black mole" stuck there at the position of the ear boat, which looked no different from the small black mole.
Lin Pengfei believes that no one can know except himself that the small black mole on his left ear is actually not a black mole, but a "magic iron hoe" that has become countless times smaller.
"Magic hoe, come to me!"
Lin Pengfei played sexually and whispered.
As soon as the words fell, this "magic iron hoe" appeared in Lin Pengfei's hand, and the size was still the size of that small black mole.
"Get bigger!"
Lin Pengfei said.
With Lin Pengfei's words, this "magic iron hoe" immediately became the size of an embroidery needle.
"Grow bigger again!"
"Grow bigger again!"
"Get bigger!"
As Lin Pengfei said that it became bigger, this "magic iron hoe" continued to grow larger, and soon reached its own size.
From this process, Lin Pengfei found a problem, as this "magic iron hoe" continues to grow, the weight also continues to become heavier.
This normal state weighs about 20 catties, and if it can be turned into the size of an embroidery needle, it is only as heavy as an embroidery needle.
"Let's see if we can get bigger. ”
Lin Pengfei thought about it and did it.
"Get bigger!"
Not to mention that this "magic iron hoe" has become one-third larger and one-third heavier on the current basis.
"Get bigger!"
"Get bigger!"
With Lin Pengfei's "getting louder", this "magic iron hoe" is constantly getting bigger, and the weight is constantly getting heavier, if it weren't for Lin Pengfei's strength now being much greater than before, it is estimated that he can't hold this big hammer now.
"It can't get any bigger. ”
Lin Pengfei looked at the "magic iron hoe" on the walls on both sides of the fast-roof room, shook his head and said.
Although Lin Pengfei wants to see how big this "magic iron hoe" can become, is it like Sun Wukong's wishful golden hoop stick in "Journey to the West", which has become big enough to break through the sky.
But thinking that his room is so big, if it gets bigger, it will break through the wall of this room, and then it will alarm the fifth uncle and fifth aunt, which is not what Lin Pengfei wants to see.
Besides, such a four- or five-meter-long iron hoe suddenly appeared, and Lin Pengfei couldn't explain what the situation was.
"Get smaller!"
"Get smaller!"
"To the right ear!"
Lin Pengfei once again made this "magic iron hoe" smaller, as small as a small black mole and put it in his ears.
Now Lin Pengfei understands why this iron hoe is called the "magic iron hoe", which can be changed in size at will, isn't it a magical iron hoe?
It's a pity it's a hoe!
Lin Pengfei was a little regretful.
"System...... System ......"
After playing with this "magic iron hoe", Lin Pengfei shouted into his mind.
"The host doesn't sleep at night, what's the matter?"
The voice of the "merit and good people system" sounded in Lin Pengfei's mind.
"Why do you have to worry about me when I sleep?"
Lin Pengfei asked suspiciously.
"Whether you sleep or not, the system doesn't care, but the system reminds the host that going to bed early and waking up early is good for your health. ”
"Merit and Good People System" said lightly.
"I don't care if I sleep or not, you quickly bring up the lottery interface, I still have to draw a lottery. ”
Lin Pengfei said excitedly.
However, soon, Lin Pengfei was poured a basin of cold water by the "merit and good person system": "The merit value of the host is not enough to start a lottery interface, and the lottery cannot be drawn!"
"Not enough merit?"
Lin Pengfei was suddenly depressed: "How much merit do I have?"
"Look at the attributes yourself!"
As the voice of the "merit and good person system" fell, a series of information appeared in Lin Pengfei's mind.
Host: Lin Pengfei
Age: 21
Education: Primary school education
Specialty: Fighting
(Note: Aside from fighting, the host is simply useless, a scum.) )
Strength: The power of three stones
(Note: "Stone" was used as a unit of mass in the Qin and Han dynasties, thirty catties for Jun, four Jun for one stone, and one stone for one hundred and twenty catties.) )
Skill: Iron Cloth Shirt Heavy Heaven (can be hit by adults with 30 sticks and be unscathed.) )
Ability: None
Merit: 30
Item: A magical iron hoe
(Note: Merit points can be used for lottery draws...... , the way to obtain merit points: save the life and help the wounded, help the needy, drive away the evil and promote the right, punish the evil and promote the good, eliminate violence and peace...... In short, everything that is righteous, good, can get merit points!)
After looking at the attributes, now I only have 30 merit points, which is not enough to draw a lottery at all.
"Forget it, sleep!"
Lin Pengfei, who was a little depressed, took off his clothes directly, lay down on the bed and went to sleep.