After falling asleep, Zhao Wen began to arrange work. Because there is no day and night in the space, Zhao Wen has no choice but to count the days by the hour, and every twenty-four hours marks the day.

"Every twenty-four hours, I slept for eight hours, practiced for two hours, practiced fists, kicks and swordsmanship for two hours, practiced calligraphy and carving for four hours each, and did other things for four hours. Well, it was so happily decided. Zhao Wen lay on the table and wrote a plan, which also heralded the beginning of his unhappy life.

Practicing martial arts, boxing and swordsmanship, that is what Zhao Wen likes to do, that is, practicing calligraphy, he is also in high spirits, and his handwriting also represents a person's face. But carving...

After carving and scrapping the eighteenth piece of wood, Zhao Wen was going crazy. Looking at the wood in his hand that he didn't know what to carve into, it was pitted, but fortunately, he could still see which was the head and which was the foot, and he would not admit that he wanted to carve a monkey.

Although he has redeemed the carving primer, Nima knows the difference between relief, round carving, and openwork carving, and knows what theoretical knowledge of round knife carving method and flat knife block surface method is useful. Zhao Wen suffered for more than three hours, and every time he carved a decent look, he "clicked", the force was used, and a large piece was removed, and he had to change the plan to make up for the mistake. Then, "click", then change, "click"... The palm-sized wood has become the size of an egg. Abandon it and come again! Throw it away, come again... This is basically the process of Zhao Wen's first practice of carving. Tears flowed down his face, "Men don't flick when they have tears, but they haven't been destroyed".

Time passed quietly, and Zhao Wen's wood carving also completed the transformation from miserable to decent to quite shapely, and at this time, the tools in Zhao Wen's hands were also changed from small carving knives to fruit knives.

In the cycle, seventy days and one hundred and sixty-eight hours have passed, and now Zhao Wen can carve the appearance of a little monkey with a long sword, although he is still far from the master's level, but it is definitely not a shame to take it out and give it away. The New Year is approaching, and Zhao Wen began to worry about what to send to his old naughty parents, but now that it has been solved, the thirty-three wood carvings that he has accumulated and are reluctant to throw away are just right. In terms of calligraphy, hehe, at least you don't have to buy this year's Spring Festival couplets, and you can save a small amount of money, and you can practice and keep your family.

After more than two months of "retreat", the harvest is still quite rich, and the physical strength can basically be retracted and released freely, all the combat skills learned are "pointed" to Dacheng, and the Star Absorbing Great/Law has also been cultivated to the peak of the first layer, and it is logical for the strength to advance to the ninth level. This made Zhao Wen have to sigh his metamorphosis again, this is still most of the time in the case of "brushing life skills", and he silently gave himself one hundred and thirty-two likes in his heart!

Sitting in the boss's chair in the control room, Zhao Wen took a bottle of Sprite and drank it with relish, "Hey! It's unbelievable that I have persevered in such a boring practice, and I am also stubborn. If you knew it in advance, you would never refuse it! ”

After leaving the space, Zhao Wen appeared in his long-lost nest, and it took twelve days outside, but Zhao Wen lived in the space for more than four months, and for a while, it was like a world away, which was a wonderful feeling.

Looking at the old love on the bed, I used to want to stay with him for a long time, but now I was abandoned by myself, and now I am lying alone in bed at the moment, which is sad to watch. Zhao Wen gently picked up "her" and gently stroked "her" skin with his hand.

"Yay? Why didn't it happen? Go, it's definitely out of power. Zhao Wen quickly plugged the phone into the charger and turned it on. A minute later, "What a nostalgic desktop." Check the phone call records first... Ah, I'm going to die, I'm going to die, my mother's phone, it's okay, it's okay, only today, it seems to be asking when I'm going home. Others, sure enough, I don't know a single number. "I looked at the calendar again, well, it's the twenty-seventh day of the lunar month.

"Duh... Honk... Duh..."

Answered the phone on the other side.

"Hey, Mom..." Zhao Wen was about to find an excuse to excuse himself for not answering the phone, when the voice over there came like a cannon, drowning Zhao Wen's ears. Zhao Wen hurriedly took the phone away for a distance, he knew his mother's character, most of the time he talked to himself, he didn't care about your answer at all. He didn't know it before, so he followed his mother's words and almost got taken into the pit.

"Wenwen? Are you ready to go home today? Your dad and I didn't buy groceries today, so you might as well go home tomorrow, and when you come back tomorrow, you will buy groceries by the way. Bringing your girlfriend back this year? No, what about the grandson? There's always a granddaughter, right? Hey, today's children are really unfilial... I still want to find a child to play with, other people's children don't dare to play casually, if the play is broken, your son will have to go bankrupt, how can my mother bear it! Drive carefully when you come back, don't be touched, if you can't hide, you can negotiate the price with him, and then roll over and give him the money, so as not to suffer, son, you have to learn more from your mother's cleverness, maybe you can trick a little girl into giving me a grandchild in the future, don't be careful about affecting your career, your mother will bring you, you can rest assured..."

Balabala, Balabala.

Zhao Wen took advantage of his mother's breath and decisively interjected: "Mom, I just want to tell you that I will go home tomorrow!" ”

"I know, didn't I say that? Why is he so forgetful at such a young age. By the way, where did I go? Really, I can't remember, don't say it, I found someone to play mahjong, your father's card skills are too bad, the last time I played with him, I actually lost ten yuan, you said that the angry people are not angry, I haven't seen such a bad way to play cards. I'm hanging. ”

"Dudu Dudu..." Zhao Wen put down his phone with a tangled face, sometimes he really wondered that with such parents who were not in tune, how did he grow up healthily, this miracle was not inferior to his own birth.

The room was a bit of a mess, the surface of the objects was piled up with a layer of dust, and he had no intention of cleaning it up, just changing the whole bed with a new one.

Early the next morning, Zhao Wen drove his panda QQ on the road, before going home, Zhao Wen still exchanged a trunk of ingredients, if he didn't prepare, he promised to eat instant noodles tonight, it is estimated that instant noodles have to be bought by themselves. Put your own wood carving in a box and put it on the co-pilot. Everything was ready, and Zhao Wen rushed to TC City, where his parents lived.

TC City and HF City, where Zhao Wen is located, are in the same province, and the two cities are more than 100 miles apart, and it is estimated that it will take an hour and a half to drive by highway, but Zhao Wen's broken car can't drive at high speed. However, even if he took the national highway, it took Zhao Wen less than three hours to arrive at the place where his parents lived, which was just the time to have lunch.