The sun is just rising, and the morning dew is dripping on the green leaves.

The air is very fresh, and the sound of the river is accompanied by the sound of people working in the fields, which makes the rest of my life sigh that this kind of life is not bad.

They set up ox carts, drove buffaloes, walked slowly through the archway, walked up the stone bridge, and walked along the ridge to the distant forest.

Li was cleaning up the paddy fields, and when he saw the three of them passing by on an ox cart, he grabbed Yu Sheng and asked, "What are you going to do?"

For the rest of his life, he was going to cut down the wood.

It is a very special kind of tree, which is resistant to decay, tough and extremely hard.

The tables and chairs made of it are durable and smashed, and they will save a new one when they meet the heavenly masters and knights in the future.

Yangzhou is rare to see wood, and the old man doesn't know where to transplant it to make wine.

It is also very useful in small towns.

They grow at the end of the town's fields, and a wall is built outside the bamboo forest to block the spread of bamboo and weeds.

The other world is different from the previous life of the rest of the life, and everything in this world grows quickly.

It is very difficult for people to reclaim a piece of land in the wilderness that is originally a weed, and it takes a hundred years to fight against woods and weeds.

Even so, a little barrenness, weeds, and woods will make a comeback.

But there is also land that is very suitable for crops, and it is rumored that it is favored by God and no weeds grow.

The town's fields are clearly not included.

Grain is rare, and the fruit can be used to make wine instead of grain, so it is loved by the residents of the town.

Hearing that the rest of his life was going to cut down the wood, Li Zheng was immediately anxious.

He rolled up his sleeves, "You loser, don't think that Lao Yu is gone, you learn bad ......"

"Uncle Zhang, Uncle Zhang. The rest of his life was busy dodging, "The benches, tables and chairs in the store are broken, so I'll cut one down and make it stronger." ”

To put it mildly, Li Zhengcai allowed Yu Sheng to cut down a tree, packed up his hoe, and followed him in an ox cart.

The tree is very tall, and the fruit is turning red, and in the distance, it looks like a red lantern.

When they arrived, they met an old acquaintance for the rest of their lives—a monkey sitting on a tree branch munching on a tree fruit.

He had fought with it when he had come to harvest the fruit a few days ago, and after experiencing guerrilla warfare, storming and espionage warfare, he gave up encirclement and suppression of the enemy for the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng pointed to the tree where the monkey was, "Just cut this one." ”

This time I got into trouble, and as soon as I started, the trees and fruits fell down one after another.

"You bunny, you have a bad idea. The smashed Li Zheng scolded.

Yu Sheng picked up the fruit and said with a smile: "Just save the picking, pick it up and go back to make wine." ”

When the monkey smashed the class, the four of them started to do it.

The wood is tough and naturally difficult to cut down. Even with the strength of the Eight Buckets and the help of the Heavenly Master's internal force, they were busy until the three poles of the sun were cut down.

Yu Sheng brought wine and side dishes, and the four of them sat on the trunk of the tree and drank it.

It's just that the turbid wine can't satisfy the Heavenly Master, and after muttering a few words, he let Li Zheng know that there is strong wine for the rest of his life, and he also asks for it.

When he was chatting, the bamboo forest behind him suddenly shook, and there was a "squeak" sound from afar.

The four of them immediately stood up and looked nervously at the swaying bamboo forest.

Yu Sheng pushed the Heavenly Master forward, "Haunting during the day, one money, this is your strong point." ”

The Heavenly Master clenched the hilt of the knife and said confidently: "It's okay, let you see the power of the Heavenly Master." ”

The dense bamboo forest was pushed away, and a mess of scholars emerged.

He was dressed in white, carrying a bookcase behind him, and his hair and clothes were stained with bamboo leaves.

The scholar was about twenty years old, and when he saw the four of them, he said happily: "I finally walked out of this bamboo sea." ”

The "squeak" sound became louder and louder, and the bamboo forest shook again.

"Behind you, behind you. Yu Sheng reminded him.

The scholar slapped his forehead, "I forgot that there was a tail behind me." ”

He walked over and unloaded the bookcase, took out a delicate snow-white scroll, and patted Badou, "Borrow it on your back." ”

"What are you doing?" puzzled the rest of his life.

Badou bent down slightly, and the scholar spread the rice paper, and took out a brush engraved with dragon patterns and a delicate ink cartridge, "The scroll below is used up." ”

There is something wrong with this man, and he will assert it for the rest of his life.

He turned his head to stare at the bamboo forest and asked the Celestial Master, "Do you guess who the demon is?"

The Heavenly Master heard the "squeak" sound and was about to guess it, when the bamboo forest was suddenly pushed aside and a ...... came out

Yu Sheng rubbed his eyes, convinced that he had never been mistaken, and that he was indeed a big mouse that was enough to judge the head rather than the one.

"Oh my God," the rest of the life took a step back, "what the hell?"

"It's just a mouse, what's there to be afraid of?" the Celestial Master clenched his sword and put on a posture, "Animal, watch me clean you up." ”

It is not surprising that giant rats are common beasts in the wilderness, and a penny of demon hunters is enough to deal with them.

The Heavenly Master held the sword, and as soon as he took a step forward, he saw the bamboo forest pull away, and three or four more jumped.

"Run!" The Celestial Master turned around, pushed the rest of his life, and ran away.

The rest of his life was not slow, he turned around and went to Larizheng, and when he saw that Lizheng had already run ten steps away, he went to slow down the half-beat Badou again.

"Don't panic, don't panic. The scholar comforted the rest of his life, leisurely stopped his pen, and pinched the scroll.

Seeing that they were lagging behind, the Heavenly Master came back to pull the rest of his life.

Listening to the scholar's words, he hurriedly said: "Don't run to find death, why do you kid provoke so many rats?"

In the bamboo forest behind him, there are still rats rushing out of the bamboo.

"I heard that bamboo rats taste good, and when I got lost in the bamboo forest, I couldn't help but catch one and try it. The scholar said.

Yu Sheng paused, "How does it taste?"

The scholar tasted it for a while before he said, "Reluctantly." ”

"When is it, these are still being discussed. "The Heavenly Master is really convinced of these two people.

The first mouse had already scurried over, the size of a calf, with large brown and yellow teeth.

"Don't be afraid. The scholar smiled and raised the scroll to the sky.

Yu Sheng looked up and saw the scroll unfolding in the heavenly book, and on the scroll, a few strokes outlined various cats.

White cats, black cats, flower cats, spotted cats, with different expressions and lifelike.

I couldn't help but be amazed for the rest of my life. If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, you really wouldn't have known that this painting was on the back of Badou, and it was done in a hurry.

When the rat pounced, the scholar shouted, "Now!"

Suddenly, the scroll in the sky flashed with cash, and then one after another big cats jumped down from the scroll and pounced on the giant rat.

Yu Sheng saw clearly that there was one more cat on the ground, and one less cat in the painting.

He couldn't help but slap himself to sober himself up, "I must be dreaming!"

The Heavenly Master stood behind him, and he couldn't close his mouth in surprise, "Paint, paint, paint immortals." ”

The scholar calmly put the pen and ink back into the bookcase, and let the cat and mouse fight, whimpering and roaring.

The intestines flew wildly, and the blood splattered indiscriminately, so that the rest of my life couldn't bear to look at it directly.

After a quarter of an hour, the fighting gradually subsided, and not a single mouse gasped.

At this time, the cats standing turned into white light and disappeared one after another.

At this time, the scroll also fell into the hands of the scholar.

Yu Sheng looked over and saw that the cat in the painting was back again, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth and claws.

"System, system. Yu Sheng looked at the painting scroll with envy, "System, your uncle." ”

"What are you doing?" the system responded in the rest of his mind.

"How many stars of simulation cards do you need to copy this skill?"

"Please don't be too ambitious. After the system replied coldly, it was silent again.

I want to curse for the rest of my life.