Chapter 202: The Life of the Pit Daddy Continues
After Yao Yuanzi wantonly despised the Eastern Emperor Shouyi, when he was about to burst into anger, he happened to stop, "Okay, you will store this thing with me first, and I will take you to your next place now." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”
Donghuang Shouyi found out that his mountain and river map didn't know when he took it, and he couldn't help but be a little discouraged, his strength was too different from him.
Seeing that he left without caring about himself, he could only follow.
The two walked into the thatched house, Donghuang Shouyi originally thought that there would be a different world in the thatched house, but he guessed wrong, this is simply an ordinary firewood house, the things inside are very simple, a pile of firewood, a machete, and a water tank.
"Well, then you will live here, and every day I will bring you food on time, but correspondingly, you must also chop the firewood here, and you must split every piece of wood into four pieces, and if I fail to check, then you will be hungry." Yao Yuanzi pointed to the small pile of firewood and said with a cautious face.
"I ......" Donghuang Shouyi originally wanted to say why I wanted to work as a coolie here, but after seeing Yao Yuanzi's serious expression, he involuntarily changed his words, "No problem." ”
"Well, well, you can stay here and chop wood, and I'll go first. After Yao Yuanzi nodded, the whole person disappeared.
"Hell, how could I have promised him to do such a thing. Donghuang Shouyi scolded secretly, but he didn't care too much, he lived by the mountain in his previous life, and he often chopped wood, which was not difficult.
But when he picked up the firewood knife, he scolded the pit father, only to see that the back of the firewood knife was actually as thick as the blade, which was completely a defective firewood knife, and if he wanted to use it to chop wood, he had to open a blade for it.
Maybe the old man of Yaoyuanzi also thought of this, so he put a whetstone next to the firewood knife, well, since he is so well prepared, then he can only do it himself.
The first step of sharpening the knife is to fix the whetstone, then hold the handle of the knife with one hand, and stick the palm of the other hand to the side of the knife, and the angle between the wood knife and the whetstone does not exceed 20 degrees, which can be adjusted according to your own habits.
When you're ready, you can start "rubbing, rubbing", "rubbing, rubbing" on a rough whetstone.
All of a sudden, the only thing left in the thatched hut was the "click" of sharpening knives.
However, things are not destined to be as simple as Donghuang Shouyi thought, when he touched it for a while, he wanted to grind the other side according to experience, only to find that this firewood knife was unharmed, just like before it was not sharpened.
"How is this possible?" It stands to reason that if steel and stone are rubbed against each other, as long as the hardness of the two is not too different, then both will be damaged.
But Donghuang Shouyi took a look, and now not only the chai knife is not damaged, but even the whetstone is the same, which is completely contrary to common sense.
Lao Tzu didn't believe it. After scolding, Donghuang Shouyi began to increase his efforts to rub up, just now he didn't need to be too strong, he was completely worried about wearing out the blade, and now that he knew its hardness, he had no scruples, and he opened his firepower.
However, this wood knife seems to have the characteristics of never wearing, and no matter how hard he tries, he can't wear it down at all, not even a little bit of iron.
"Bang Dang~"
Distraught, Donghuang Shouyi directly threw the firewood knife on the ground and scolded: "Lao Tzu is gone, I am here for treatment, why do I have to chop firewood for you? ”
After scolding, he decided to leave, anyway, even if he didn't heal his injuries, he could continue to cultivate, so why bother playing with others as monkeys here?
However, when he was about to step out of the door, an invisible force knocked him over and knocked him down, leaving him with a blue nose and swollen face.
"Ma Dan ~ Dead old man, you have a kind of real knife and gun, what kind of ability is it to secretly plot behind your back?"
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"Bah, you dead pervert with your head and tail exposed, get out of here. ”
No matter how the Eastern Emperor Shouyi scolds, Yao Yuanzi just doesn't take the lead, but when he wants to leave this thatched house, he will definitely be repelled by the invisible inside, which can be regarded as putting him under house arrest here.
A day has passed, Donghuang Shouyi's stomach is already rumbling with hunger, fortunately there is a water tank in the room, the water in it is full of vitality, although it can make his life continue, but he is not hungry.
After this day, he also calmed down, Yuehua didn't know where he went and how long it would take to come back, so it was impossible to count on her to rescue him, so the rest could only save himself.
But he is on someone else's territory, and his every move is under his surveillance, which is undoubtedly very unwise to summon the Shikigami in front of him, and besides, the summoned Shikigami can't be the opponent of that unfathomable old man, even if it's SSR.
So there's only one way.
Donghuang Shouyi looked at the firewood knife that he threw on the ground, walked over to pick it up, and sharpened it as if resigned.
And just like that, another day passed.
Donghuang Shouyi, who was still full of complaints and distracting thoughts in his heart, grinded and grinded, and his heart unexpectedly calmed down, and the distracting thoughts disappeared.
His ears were filled with the sound of iron and stone rubbing, and when he closed his eyes, he could even "see" the friction of the wood knife.
Although he was hungry, but slowly, he actually enjoyed this boring life a little, he no longer had the concept of time, he only knew that he was tired and went to sleep, woke up to sharpen his knife, and drank water when he was so hungry that he couldn't stand it.
In the end, he was sharpening the knife with his eyes closed, and he could judge the condition of the knife by the sound of his ears.
Finally, at a certain moment, he suddenly heard a murmur in his ears, which made him wake up instantly.
When he picked up the firewood knife, he saw that there was a gap on it, and the firewood knife was sharpened by him.
He originally thought that he would go crazy with excitement, but in fact, he had no sorrow or joy, just after taking a look, he continued to put the wood knife on the whetstone and continued to rub it.
But at this moment, the old man of the medicine garden, who had not been seen for a long time, appeared in front of him, and said: "Sincerely, the golden stone is open, boy, you have a little perseverance, you have sharpened the knife for two months and three days, and finally broke the dust seal of this knife and recognized you as the new master, which is really gratifying." ”
"Oh!" Donghuang Shouyi spit out a note imperceptibly, and he didn't even glance at Yao Yuanzi, only the knife in his eyes.