Chapter 12 He Wins

In the following month, Yang Tun basically went out early and returned late. Except for a trip back when eating, the rest of the time is looking for a steamed bun shop.

Buns have become an integral part of her life.

But at the same time, Lin Yege and Yang Tuntun finally saw Xia Qi's terrible persistence. He didn't treat himself as a human being at all, and even sometimes they felt that his body was a burden to Xia Qi.

In the morning, before dawn and before the chickens crowed, Xia Gong had already finished fetching water and was making breakfast. After cooking, I hurriedly ate two bites.

He plunged into the pile of wood, and it was not until noon that he reluctantly got out of the pile of wood. In fact, if it weren't for Yang Tuntun here, he used to usually turn three meals into two meals.

In his words, it is: "Eating is also a waste of time, and if it is not physically necessary, I think it is okay to skip eating." ”

Every night, the lights in the utility room are never turned off. Lin Yege and Yang Tun looked at the sawdust on the small hill, and they both felt pain for Xia Qi.

In fact, it was, even though his hands were already covered in calluses. But the high-intensity carving still grinded his fingers to the point of bleeding.

And in order to maintain the feel and not let the blood drip onto the wood carving, he carved a knife every time. It is necessary to put your hands in the cold water that has been drawn from the well.

Xia Kai's behavior is actually no different from self-harm, and even more cruel than self-harm. You can imagine whether you take a knife and make a quick cut directly in your hand, or slowly wear out the skin in your hand.

But whenever Yang Tuntun asked him why he was working so hard, he only said that he would not accept his fate, and continued to work hard.

Looking at Xia Qi's almost crazy behavior, his inner thoughts began to waver a little.

Is it true that people can't resist the sky? This was the first time that Lin Yege questioned his deep-rooted thoughts.

Later, Yang Tuntun couldn't stand it anymore, so he found a random weed outside. I used this as an excuse to say that this grass specializes in treating broken skin. In fact, after Xia Qi fell asleep, he secretly used the law sequence chain to heal his injuries.

Fortunately, this scene was not seen by the crazy old man in the academy who had always admired the law order chain, otherwise he would have immediately pounced and fought with Yang Tuntun.

Xia Kai's credit for the injury on his own hand that healed overnight was all due to Yang Tun's casually pulled weeds on the side of the road.

In the blink of an eye, a year has passed. Yang Tuntun has already scourged all the steamed bun shops in the streets and alleys of the city. As a result, the shopkeeper saw her from a distance, so he hurriedly ran out of the store, and swallowed a few buns and a few buns in his hand.

As for Xia Qi, Lin Yege admired his mother's foresight so much. He is no longer persevering, and the gold and stone can be carved.

It has completely risen to the point of perseverance and tears. In the past year alone, he has carved no less than 100 wood carvings, and there are countless scrapped wood carvings.

In this year's time, Lin Yege was not idle. Driven by Xia Qi's crazy persistence, he also began to practice swordsmanship desperately. Although he couldn't do it to the same extent as Xia Gong.

But compared with the previous Lin Yege, it is already a qualitative leap. Finally, with his extraordinary talent and unremitting efforts, Lin Yege also made an amazing breakthrough in swordsmanship.

If he is allowed to fight the redhead again, he is confident that he will be able to compete with him without using Weiyangge.

Today is the day Yang Tun came to Fenghong City a year ago. In order to celebrate this day, Xia Qi did not pick up his carving knife for the first time. Instead, he left the city early, not knowing what to do.

At this time, Yang Tun had just woken up from his sleep. After a hasty wash, I walked down the street. There was already a big bag of meat buns in his arms.

Yang Tun wandered around the street boredly. But in the past year, she has already mixed maple red more than the locals. That's why you get bored.

As she walked to the city gates, a thought popped into her mind.

So he ran happily out of the city. Because Fenghong City is the imperial capital of the human race, it is in order to increase the actual combat ability of some rich children and cultivators. The first emperor deliberately preserved the Falling Moon Forest outside the city.

It is said that the origin of the Falling Moon Forest is because the demon clan believes in the blood moon, and the meaning of the first human emperor is that these young boys and girls who represent the future of mankind will one day even shatter the faith of the demon clan.

However, although the idea of the first generation of human emperors was very good, it was not until Lin Yege's time. The war between the human race and the demon race has always maintained a state of parity.

And by that time, the Falling Moon Forest was long gone. There are only a few words left in the ancient books.

Lin Yege followed Yang Tun to wander around in the Falling Moon Forest. Tease everything you see.

From the great hare without yuan power, to the shadow devouring wolf equivalent to the human sword realm, they can't escape her clutches.

Just when Swallow Yang was playing with a poor hairy war pig, a thin figure jumped up and down in the grass hundreds of meters away from Swallow Yang, and sometimes even hit his head on a big tree, looking particularly embarrassed.

Night is falling. Yang Tun had enough fun, so he jumped off the mountain bear king like a hill below him.

The Mountain Bear King didn't dare to move until half an hour after the sun was gone. The eyes that had been fierce were filled with deep fear. What happened today left an indelible scar on the fragile heart of the Mountain Bear King.

Yang Tun looked at the small wooden house with wisps of cooking smoke rising in front of him. An inexplicable sense of belonging quietly planted seeds in her heart.

Yang Tuntun began to find that she had become a little attached to Xia Qi. But it doesn't matter, as she has always adhered to the concept of "as long as I like it, it doesn't matter." ”

As soon as he entered the door, Yang Tun smelled a rich aroma of meat. On the only old wooden table in the cabin, a steaming bun was quietly placed in the center.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Xia Qi hurriedly walked out of the kitchen.

Looking at his current appearance, Yang Tun couldn't help but laugh wildly. Later, he even laughed so much that he wanted to hold his stomach.

Xia Qi's current appearance is indeed not very elegant. The head is full of bags, and the face is still blue here and purple there. It was like he had just rolled down a mountain, and he was so embarrassed.

He blushed and stood there smirking in embarrassment. Yang Tun touched the bruises on his face in distress, and his eyes were filled with tears.

She knew that Xia Qi's monthly salary was only enough to buy vegetables for cooking every day. It is simply impossible to have the money left over to buy meat.

Looking at the bruises on his face again, I knew that he must have gone to catch a big hare outside the city today.

"Why are you so stupid, I didn't say that the vegetables are not delicious. Why do you want to make yourself like this? Yang swallowed and hugged Xia Qi tightly.

At this time, Yang Tutun no longer cares about the difference between men and women. She just wanted to hug Xia Qi like this. Not because of anything, just that she likes it.

He was immediately embraced by Yang Tun, and he could only let Yang Swallow hold him. Looking at Yang Tun in his arms, Xia Qi's lips opened slightly, as if he was saying something.

After Yang Tun hugged enough, Xia Qi patted her on the back and said, "Okay, silly girl." Go eat the meat buns, if you don't eat them, it will be cold. ”

Eating the meat bun in her hand, Yang Tun somehow felt that this was the most delicious bun she had ever eaten since entering Fenghong City.

After a while, the two finished eating the buns on the table. Xia Qi took Yang Tun's hand and came to the utility room.

As soon as he opened the door, Yang Tun was stunned. The small room is filled with all kinds of wood carvings. But it is not animals or flowers that are carved. It's yang.

The wood carvings in the utility room are all different. There is the appearance of Yang Swallow falling asleep, the appearance of Yang Swallowing when he eats steamed buns, and the appearance of Yang Swallowing in a daze.

But unlike Xia Qi's previous wood carvings, all the wood carvings this time are the most perfect.

Even in Lin Yege's eyes, this is a perfect wood carving. Because he went from the first to the last of Xia Gong's carving, he saw how much sweat Xia Qi had shed and how much effort he had poured into it.

In the end, he had to admit that in the war between Haotian and him, Xia Qi won without any suspense.

Yang Tun's vision began to blur, and she quickly turned away. While rubbing his eyes vigorously, he kept repeating the words that there was a lot of sand.

But no matter what she did, she still couldn't hide the tears that kept falling.