Syllable!

Tang Wen threw out a pebble.

Fluttering.

A red-billed bird flicked its wings and flew up.

……

After throwing away the stones, he didn't hit a bird.

The birds are alert, and Tang Wen is not accurate, so it is normal to miss the shot.

"Whew!"

Weak body, panting.

He looked solemn and frowned.

How on earth do I learn a new skill?

That's right, just hitting a bird with a stone is just a deliberate practice.

But 23 stones were thrown in a row, and the experience panel did not give any reaction.

What is the reason?

I haven't learned how to throw pebbles yet?

Tang Wenxi had enough, bent down, and picked up the stones he had just thrown one by one.

Before he could pick them all up, his eyes turned black and he panicked.

Hypoglycemia!

Dry! How long has this body been hungry, how can it still have this problem? Could it be that the amount of exercise is too much today?

Not daring to continue wandering outside, he hurried back to the camp with heavy steps, and the whole person was already a little numb.

It wasn't until a bowl of rice soup was eaten that it came back to life.

After drinking the rice soup, the thin sister Tang Tang picked up the porridge bowl that was cleaner than the water bowl of the two and brushed it a few times.

Then with a bang, at a distance of about one meter, he poured the water from the bowl into the broken basin at the door skillfully and accurately.

Well?

Tang Wen was stunned when he watched the scene.

When I hit a bird, I don't seem to hit once?

With food in his stomach, his brain began to spin again.

The original owner's own farming skills were acquired after he had been working in the fields with his parents since he was a child and growing many times of food.

In other words, the original owner succeeded in farming.

And he hit the bird just now, but he didn't even hit the bird feather.

If so......

Tang Wen slowly sat up, walked outside the door, took a stone on the dirt floor, and drew a small circle that was not very irregular.

He crouched down in the house and pulled a pebble out of his bosom.

Syllable!

Didn't make it to the lap.

Hiss, take a deep breath.

Holding his breath, he took a look.

Syllable!

The stone falls into a circle drawn on the ground.

The light distorts slightly, and the experience panel flickers away.

There is a response!

Tang Wen's eyes lit up.

Snapping and excited, his hand shook and he deviated a lot.

Call!

Breathe steadily, shoot again: smack, smack, smack.

Three throws in a row, all of which smashed into the circle.

It's not that his head is good, but it's only two steps away in total, and it's easy to throw it in.

Lighting Changes:

[Name: Tang Wen]

[Age: 14 years and 9 months]

[Body: 0.3]

[Fine:0.7]

[Skill: Farming Mastery (719/1000)]

【Stone-throwing Beginner (0/500)】

Tang Wen smiled: New skill - throwing stones!

Smack, smashed in the circle again.

【Introduction to Throwing Stones (0→1/500)】

Slap, slap, two failures, no change in value.

Hit.

Getting Started(1→2/500)

Re-entry(2→3/500)

The experience panel is very stingy, and is only willing to give 1 experience point for each success.

But Tang Wen is very content, and it is good to make progress, even if it is only 1 point each time.

Inside the house, the thin girl watched her brother throw stones, and in her dark eyes, she was puzzled at first, and gradually began to worry a little.

Many times?

What is my brother doing?

It's easy to get hungry!

The girl curled up and brought herself closer to the stove, she was already hungry.

Hit, Beginner (300/500)

Re-middle, Beginner (300/500)

……

When the sky was completely dark, Tang Wen had already mastered the rhythm, and the stones in his hands could almost make three shots and two hits.

But what worries him the most has happened, and when the experience points reach 300, they no longer increase.

He shook his sour right hand and went back to the house to lie down on the hay.

Misty soo.

Tang Tang didn't fall asleep, she leaned over, stretched out a small hand, and pinched her brother's arm.

Two small arms, one like a firewood stick, the other is not even like a firewood stick.

His wrist was sore, Tang Wen tossed and turned, and it took a while before he fell asleep.

The next day, the early morning fog had not yet lifted.

Tang Wen had already drunk the porridge and walked out of the camp.

He didn't go far, but when he came to the middle of nowhere, he found a large rock more than a man high, and stopped.

Take out the charcoal and draw a small circle on the stone, then a large circle on the outside, and then a larger circle on the outside......

After a few times, I barely got the appearance of a target.

He took a few steps back and drew a line with a branch at his feet.

Once you're on the line, start throwing stones.

Syllable!

7 rings!

Stone bullet open.

A jump on the gray transparent screen.

[Skill: Stone-throwing (300→302/500)]

Up two points of experience.

"It worked!"

This is the method that Tang Wen thought of last night, to throw stones as a sports competition.

There must be a target, there is a comparison of good and bad results, and there must be a certain degree of difficulty!

Last night's pebble throwing game was just too easy, and it was no longer challenging in the end.

Syllable!

6 rings!

Stone bullet open.

[Skill: Throwing stones, beginner (302→303/500)]

……

Tang Wen concentrated his energy and threw more than a dozen times in a row.

[Skill: Throwing Stones, Beginner (357/500)]

Call!

He breathed heavily, leaning against a bare tree, his right hand was sore, he couldn't lift it, and he didn't dare to hold on!

Throw for 5 minutes with a half-hour break.

This is different from yesterday's stone throwing, and the force of yesterday's stone throwing may not even be able to kill a larger ant.

But today, with every throw, he exerted his strength.

If you hit the rabbit leg, you can definitely cripple the rabbit leg.

He sat down under the tree to rest, relaxing his arms, but he couldn't hurry.

With his current physical fitness, if he dares to throw hard and throw for half an hour in a row, it is likely to cause irreversible damage to his arm!

I rested for a long time in one breath.

Tang Wen stood up again and began to shoot the target.

Stone-throwing: Getting Started (357→359/500)

（359→361/500）

Experience gradually increases.

In the morning, rest and practice, rest and practice, rest and rest and practice......

At noon, Tang Wen, who was too physically exhausted and couldn't hold on, returned to the camp again.

The young lady Tang Tang has just come back from fetching water, and the camp has a water tower, and people who live in the camp can drink clean water for free.

The sisters and brothers glanced at each other, Tang Wen lowered his head, looked at his cloth shoes with open toes, and didn't know how to speak.

Tang Tang struggled to carry the jug into the house, and a few minutes later, the smoke rose.

"Who's still eating at noon?"

The person passing by the door muttered.

In the camp, if there are conditions, two meals a day, and if there are no conditions, then one meal is improvised.

Tang Wen gulped down the rice soup, and the taste of starvation was too unbearable.

Sister Tang Tang didn't speak, holding her own water-like soup in both hands, and sipping it in small sips.

Cautious, like a little squirrel who finds a pine cone and is reluctant to eat, just smells the smell.

Tang Wen finished the soup and lay down on the hay, ready to squint for a while.

Tang Tang came over and relaxed his arms for his younger brother.

In the afternoon, continue to stone shooting.

After the break, I replenished some energy, and the efficiency of the exercise improved.

[Skill: Throwing Stones, Beginner (495→497/500)]

【…… （497→499/500）】

Syllable!

The stone hits the center of the circle.

Skill breakthrough!

[Skill: Throwing stones, mastering (0/1000)]