The first day of martial arts learning did not learn a lot of powerful martial arts as Chen Mo thought, just a standing pile, which made him feel a little regretful in his heart, after all, the young heart is still very longing for becoming an undefeated general who can cross the battlefield, but the reality is boring and makes people can't stop giving up.

Especially after holding on for a quarter of an hour, when he went home, Chen Mo felt that his legs had been swinging, and a little external force might directly make him fall to the ground.

Chen's mother was a little distressed when she saw Chen Mo like this, and added a meal at night, watching her son gobble up corn, Chen's mother was happy and distressed.

In the evening, Chen Mo summoned the existence of nothingness to worship according to the custom, but found that it was a little different from before.

Name: Mo Chen

Life: 10 (normal people's initial life, natural disasters and man-made disasters will reduce life, and the promotion of status can increase life)

Luck: 10 (the lowest luck of a normal person, if the luck is lower than the minimum value, the person's luck will continue to deteriorate)

Money: 813 5 baht coins

Life skills: Farming lv7, manure making lv6 strong memory lv1, calligraphy lv1, forging body lv1

Combat Skill: None

Commander Skills: None

Chen Mo was very happy that his luck was restored to ten, after returning from the county, although he didn't encounter any major events, he either stumbled or tripped or stepped on feces and urine, in short, he was in a very unhappy mood, when he watched it yesterday, his luck was 9, and it recovered to 10 today, and he did not encounter any bad luck today, which made Chen Mo feel relieved.

Three more skills, this means that he is one step closer to his goal, as for what his goal is, in fact, Chen Mo himself can't say, the general direction is to get ahead, after seeing the prosperity of the county and the sinister of the world, this idea is even more firm, he doesn't want to be a dung man for the rest of his life, he wants to revitalize his own branch, and let his mother live a good life.

How to do it, Chen Mo didn't know, but the mysterious existence in his mind pointed him in the direction, that is, to become stronger, to keep getting stronger, and when he was strong enough to a certain extent, all he lacked was an opportunity, but before that, he must have the ability to seize the opportunity.

The new skills given by the mysterious existence in his mind pointed out the direction for Chen Mo, and the next morning, after waking up, he pestered his mother to teach him the second paragraph of the Analects, although he didn't understand some of the things in the first paragraph, but the repeated memory and writing of yesterday's day had already been memorized in his mind.

Education in this era generally does not force people to understand, only requires to remember, and then slowly experience and understand in the future, Chen's mother learned this way back then, so for her son's requirements, after Chen Mo really remembered it very well, he started the second paragraph.

"Mother, isn't my handwriting ugly?" Chen Mo drew it by himself according to his mother's handwriting, and when he saw his mother looking carefully, he was a little embarrassed.

"No, learning is a step-by-step process, everything in the world is like this, no one can do it well at the beginning, my son just read it yesterday, and he can write it correctly, it is rare, my mother remembers that when your father taught her mother to write, it was not as good as my son." Mother Chen smiled and shook her head.

The little black dog has already gotten up, yesterday Chen's mother helped it build a temporary nest, and it was better to wait for Chen Mo to be free to build it, but the little guy was obviously very satisfied with his new home, and at this moment he saw Chen Mo writing, spreading his limbs and happily spreading joy around the branches, rolling on the ground and turning his belly from time to time.

Chen Mo took the time to poke it with a branch, and the little guy immediately rushed to Chen Mo's feet and bit it.

"Mother, I see that everyone's dog has a name, why don't we give it a name too?" Chen Mo smiled.

"Okay." Mother Chen nodded.

"My name is Chen Mo, how about it being called Chen Hei?" Chen Mo said a little excitedly.

"There is no one who gives a dog a surname." Mother Chen shook her head: "Let's call it Heizi." ”

Sunspot?

Chen Mo was a little dissatisfied, he always felt that he was a little less literary, which was not in line with his identity, after all, he was now a scholar, he could read and write, and his dog should be different from other people's, right?

"A little less urbane!" Chen Mo groped his chin in the appearance of Wu's account, but unfortunately he didn't have the goat's whiskers of Wu's bookkeeper, and he said in a crepe-like way.

"To farm, how elegant is a dog's name?" Mother Chen was amused by Chen Mo's appearance, slapped him and scolded with a smile.

"Oh~" Chen Mo agreed unhappily, carrying his small backpack and carrying a small hoe to run out, always worried about the problem of not being able to add a surname to his dog.

Looking at her son's back, the smile on Chen's mother's face gradually became a little sour, how long has this child not had such emotions that a child can have?

"Whew~" Xiao Heizi followed Chen Mo all the way to the door, watching Chen Mo's figure leave, and kept calling until Chen Mo's back disappeared, and then he returned to his kennel unhappily, lying silently in the kennel, looking at the direction of the door with a pair of small eyes the size of mung beans, and even ignoring the surrounding chickens starting to walk.

"This dog is human." Mother Chen glanced down at the dog, put a broken bowl as a food bowl next to the dog's mouth, poured some porridge for it to eat, and a few little chicks seemed to forget the fear of being dominated by the paparazzi yesterday, and ran to the kennel with chicken paws, pecking the porridge in the bowl.

Kuroko glanced at the door, then looked at the chickens, silently pulled the broken bowl to his nest with his paws, and lay down in the kennel to eat.

"Twitter~" The little chick fluttered his wings dissatisfied and wanted to follow up, and continued to grab food with the sunspot, but was impatiently chased by the sunspot and ran all over the house.

In the originally quiet farmhouse courtyard, there was a little more anger, and Chen's mother seemed to be in a much happier mood.

Chen Mo had found that his physical strength seemed to be particularly abundant, no matter how tired he was the day before, but when he got up the next day, the fatigue would be completely eliminated.

When he stood on the stump yesterday, Chen Mo's legs were obviously unable to carry it, but when he got up today, he was like no one else, after finishing the farm work, Chen Mo had nothing to do, standing on the stump, while holding a branch to practice the passage he learned today on the ground repeatedly.

Although he had yesterday's experience, he still only lasted a quarter of an hour today, and he sat on the ground weakly, and brought the syrup water that his mother had prepared for him to eat, and he wanted to see if he could practice for another quarter of an hour after returning in the evening.

It's a pity that Uncle Wang and Uncle Cai went into the mountains to hunt today, and they didn't come back, Chen Mo could only go back to his home to practice, the sunspot was already lying at the door, and when he saw Chen Mo rushing up happily, wagging his tail and turning around at Chen Mo's feet, even when Chen Mo was standing on the pile, he was lying at Chen Mo's feet and didn't want to leave, a few little chickens walked leisurely in the yard, as long as they got closer, they would be driven away by the sunspots, and they wouldn't let them get close for half a step.

"Mo'er, it's time to eat." Chen's mother came out of the house and shouted at Chen Mo.

"Wait, it's almost!" Chen Mo glanced at the Sun Dao on the horizon.