After the work is assigned, Zhao Lei will be busy next.

He needs to draw drawings and show the villagers how to build a waterwheel.

It is necessary to conceive the flow of the ditch after the construction of the waterwheel.

It is necessary to instruct the villagers on how to build pig sheds and how to raise pigs in a modern mode.

In addition, it is necessary to find time to teach, after all, it is impossible for Li Jincheng to teach alone. With so many villagers, Li Jincheng couldn't stand it.

As for the villagers of Lijia Village, they are also very busy.

Time was allocated very tightly by Zhao Lei.

After all, their activity time is only from early morning to afternoon.

As long as the sun goes down, everyone's eyes are black, and they can't do anything but go home to rest.

But even though they were very busy and tired, the villagers had a more relaxed life and more smiles than before.

They don't have to worry about paying taxes anymore, because the Tiger King said it, and leave it to him to deal with.

They don't have to worry about the harvest anymore, because the village chief said that the Tiger King will solve it.

They don't have to worry about eating and drinking, because the Tiger King not only teaches them how to fish, but occasionally the White Deer King and the Black Sheep King will add some game to their meal.

Although the portion is a little small, what could be happier than being able to drink a sip of hot broth after a busy day?

Moreover, they no longer have to worry about being attacked by some beasts or monsters when they walk into the forest.

Not to mention those sprawling bullies.

Because the Tiger King, the White Deer King, and the Black Sheep King have become their protective umbrellas.

The heavy pressure and all kinds of sorrows that Zhao Lei carried in the past seemed to be all gone. Even they themselves don't know what's going on, and suddenly they feel that this kind of life in captivity by the Tiger King doesn't seem to be good?

There is even a ridiculous idea that arises.

If the three kings were going to eat them tomorrow, they didn't seem to be afraid anymore?

Because they finally realized what it means to live a fairy-like life, and this life is in vain.

Of course, it's not just the villagers who have gained.

Zhao Lei's harvest is also very large.

Before, because of the problem of his appearance, mortals turned around and ran away when they saw him, and there were many trivial good things that he couldn't do.

But now it's different.

After a few days of getting along, although the villagers will still be afraid of his existence, at least they will not and dare not turn around and run.

So Zhao Lei was given a lot of opportunities to brush attributes.

For example, if an old man falls, he quickly rushes over to help him up and gets 1 attribute point.

Someone was injured by cutting down a tree, and he forcibly carried them back to rest and get 1 attribute point.

Someone was accidentally swept away by the river while fishing or building a rollover, and he went to fish them up and got 1 stat point.

After tasting the sweetness, Zhao Lei began to set up various small traps intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, the road to the villagers must be sprinkled with scattered stones.

For example, take away some grips by the river.

Another example is deliberately asking people to pick honey for themselves.

It's a pity that the same person, repeating the same thing, the system will not reward Zhao Lei again. It's like Zhao Lei helping the old man who fell, if the old man falls down again and Zhao Lei helps him up again, the system will only give a reward once.

After coming to this conclusion, Zhao Lei could only secretly scold the disappointment.

However, scolding and scolding, the harvest is still very good.

In just a few days, he collected 60 attribute points, and all of them were added to the three basic attributes on average.

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Host: Zhao Lei

Bloodline: Fan Hu

Realm: Little Demon (Foundation 1) (238/1000)

Exercise: Demon Clan's Basic Tuna Method (Bonus 1.5 times)

Str: 130 (195) (+)

Speed: 130 (195) (+)

Stamina: 130 (195) (+)

Weapons: Fan Tie Delicate Guan Knife (+5% Strength)

】

The three stat points have come to 130.

And the time for him to be promoted to the second floor of the foundation has also been shortened from the original two months to one month.

According to his calculations, if it was the Spirit Tiger bloodline, the three attribute points should be 120 points respectively.

In other words, if the exercises are the same, even if he is still a mortal tiger bloodline, his strength has already surpassed that of the spirit tiger who has just transformed into a form.

looked at the Guan Knife seized from the Black Tiger Gang leader in his hand, and then looked at the system interface.

Zhao Lei couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

It seems that if you want to become a top-notch existence in this world, bloodline, exercises, and magic weapons are the most important, and the realm is the secondary.

Because even if your realm is several levels higher than others, as long as others have a magic weapon that increases several times or a magic weapon that increases by hundreds of percentages, it can also overturn you.

Not to mention the bloodline, not only will it affect the cultivation speed, but the basic attributes will also lose a lot of people.

Therefore, this world is really born well and it is over.

Zhao Lei can only hope that the system can be more powerful, and it is best to reward himself with exercises or magic weapons against the sky, or an elixir that changes the bloodline, so that he can turn around and overtake.

Just when Zhao Lei was still wandering and sighing, a scream suddenly came from the front: "Oops! ”

Zhao Lei's eyes lit up!

A few tigers pounced and rushed over.

"Old man, are you alright?"

"No, it's fine. My lord, I just stumbled and fell. I don't know who put so many stones on the ground. ”

"It's okay, it's okay. Old man, I'll help you. ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Stats +1

……

Meanwhile.

Xuanyang City, Huang Mansion, in Mrs. Huang's bedroom.

Mrs. Huang lay on the bed with a bloodless face.

The doctor sat on a wooden chair next to him to help Mrs. Huang take her pulse.

The more he took the pulse, the tighter the doctor's brow wrinkled.

As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of Chinese medicine making jokes, you are afraid of Chinese medicine frowning. Even if the word does not exist in this era, the truth is universal.

Huang Fugui saw the doctor's sad face, and asked urgently, "Doctor, how is it?" How is my wife? ”

The doctor gently put Mrs. Huang's hand back to the bed.

put the hand pillow back into the medical box, and said to Huang Fugui: "Master Huang, please forgive me for not being able to do anything about it, you should ask for another master." ”

After speaking, he picked up the medical box and left.

Huang Fugui was so angry that he smashed the teacup: "Quack! All of them are quacks! ”

At this time, Mrs. Huang on the bed said weakly: "Master......"

Seeing this, Huang Fugui hurriedly went up and grabbed Mrs. Huang's hand: "I'm here, I'm here." ”

Mrs. Huang said with difficulty: "What a well-behaved child Xuan'er, you must avenge Xuan'er." Otherwise, I will die without seeing ......."

If the people of Xuanyang City heard this, they would definitely laugh off everyone's big teeth.

In Xuanyang City, there is almost no one who doesn't know that their son is a gentleman who bullies men and women.

If it weren't for their connivance since childhood, they wouldn't be where they are today.

I don't know how many people have been harmed, and now they still have the face to take revenge when something happens?

However, Mrs. Huang clearly does not think so. When they are old and have children, they only think that their son is the best, and they put all their hopes on their son.

So Mrs. Huang learned of her son's death, and after Huang Fugui's revenge failed, she couldn't afford to get sick......