Chapter 68 The Woodcutter of Fugui Villa

Is Xiaobai all right? Guo Dalu looked at Bai Choufei, whose face turned pale, and naturally named him. He gasped at Bai Choufei, who kept sweating coldly. "You say a few words to him and make him like this. It's really awesome!"

Wang Dong turned his head and looked at Guo Dalu, but he was too lazy to say anything back to **. He rolled up the quilt that was split in half again and lay on the roof in a daze. From beginning to end, both of them were indifferent to what they said. They lived their way of life, which had nothing to do with anything else. How many of them had they had with them. Relationship?

After a long time, Bai Choufei once asked Guo Dalu this question, but Guo Dalu's answer forced him to admit that compared with the facts, it doesn't matter what the problem is. Guo Dalu's answer is simple enough to make him shut up. Guo Dalu's answer is: Will it affect what I eat at night?

Bai Choufei is still lying on the ground. It takes 24 hours to solve Wang Dong's acupuncture point. Bai Choufei has to lie down for 24 hours. This is not an unbearable thing, because even if he can't stand it, he has to endure it. Wang Dong is too lazy to get up to solve his acupuncture point...

It was a day after Bai Choufei could get up from the ground. Wang Dong was still lying there, not moving, not eating, not drinking, because there was nothing to eat or drink. Guo Dalu walked around the yard and didn't know what he was doing. Bai Choufei looked at Wang Dong lying in ** and was silent for a long time before walking out of the yard with his fists and looking up. Looking at the blue sky and white clouds, I smiled and slowly walked to the corner, waving the knife one by one...

"Xiao Bai, Xiao Bai, what are you doing?" Guo Dalu greeted him happily and squatted at Bai Choufei waving his knife. Bai Choufei's hand did not stop, but still waving the knife. It was not until the waving knife hand stopped a little sour that Bai Choufei looked at Guo Dalu, who was still squatting and was a little happy...

"My name is Bai Choufei, not Xiaobai. First, we are not familiar with it. Second, even if we know each other, don't call me Xiaobai. I don't like this name." Bai Choufei's voice is very light, but it doesn't have the casualness of the other day before. Guo Dalu understood it as soon as he heard it, so he immediately changed his mouth

"Xiaofei!" Guo Dalu continued to speak and asked the same question, "What are you doing?"

"I'm practicing knives!" Bai Chou smiled, slowly moved his body and stopped talking. He didn't want to say anything more. Only he knew that his current knife had regressed!

"Just practice cutting and practicing the knife like this?" Guo Dalu suddenly realized, and then smiled, "There are so many trees outside, can you split down the tree?"

Bai Choufei looked at him but heard the task prompt of the system:

"Congratulations, Bai Choufei, you have received the task and split the tree"

Tree split task: Guo Dalu's view is that your practice of knife is the same as c cutting a tree. It's better to split the tree directly and chop some wood by the way.

You must chop out at least 500 pieces of wood every day! 0/500)

Bai Choufei nodded with a smile. At this time, he had no other mood. He practiced knives quietly, just to become stronger, which was enough for him. As for other things, Bai Choufei didn't mind. He really didn't mind, just like mining in the mine. He had to admit that there was indeed something with the world. It's out of place, but he came in and became stronger, didn't he?

Some people are fools, but Bai Choufei is not a fool at most. At most, he is a young man who has gone the wrong way. When he returns to the right way, he will not go wrong again!

There is no place to practice!

This is an old saying. Bai Choufei knows that this is the truth. He has never seen Wang Dongdong or Guo Dalu practicing martial arts, but he knows that both of them are making progress in martial arts, because their behavior is fully in line with their martial arts. In every move, they are honing and making progress, but he leaves here. It's far away. Compared with them, he is just a child who has just learned to walk. If he wants to run steadily like that, he can only practice and practice again!

So in addition to the owner who is lying still, the general manager who has nothing to do every day, there is another handyman who chop wood every day! This is a strange mountain villa, and of course there are strange people inside!

I don't know when it will start. The three people have to rely on the money to chop firewood to sell. Although the money to chop firewood is sometimes enough for three people to eat, and more often they are hungry together, but everyone is happy and relieved, which is more important than anything else!

They are used to being poor and hungry. Although occasionally there are times when they are not poor, no one knows when they will not be poor and where the money will come from.

They don't even know themselves, and Bai Choufei doesn't know! Because the system only reminds him that the task has been completed and he gets a reward...

There is not a word about the reward!

Their money comes inexplicably, the money is inexplicable, and they are also inexplicable, just as they spend money inexplicably!

It's already autumn. On the trees in the back garden of "Fugui Villa", sweet and big pears suddenly came out. When they were picked up, they could hold dozens of baskets, and they were sold for 20 or 30 taels of silver.

After the pear grows out of the tree, someone comes to ask for the price and picks it from the tree. There is no need for them to help from beginning to end.

It's a little embarrassing for three people to receive money, but they are not embarrassed at all when they spend money!

This money is like falling from the sky. Of course, we must celebrate.

To celebrate, of course, you can't live without wine. If you have wine, let alone meat.

Wang Dong likes to eat chicken legs, duck meat, and stewed pork with vermicelli.

Guo Dalu likes to eat duck skin, braised pork, and pumpkin sparerib soup.

Bai Choufei likes to eat golden needles, chicken with fungus, and big steamed buns

Of course, you can't miss the wine!

Money in this world can't solve everything, but it can solve many things! So they didn't even go out of the door, so they ate the food they liked, at the cost of the silver they had just arrived, which immediately shrunk by half!

But no one cares, even Bai Choufei doesn't care. This is a very happy thing. The only thing that makes Guo Dalu unhappy is that Bai Choufei doesn't drink!

"A man, how can you not drink?" The reason for Guo Dalu is always so full, so direct, so reasonable

"After drinking wine, I usually can't control myself." Bai Choufei's tone was very light. His left hand had been holding the knife. After he stood up from the ground, his left hand had never put down the knife, so he ate slowly and said slowly. "At that time, I would cut people"

Bai Choufei nodded seriously to Guo Dalu, and then continued to eat.

Guo Dalu looked at Bai Choufei eating, and then poured it down for himself. He blinked and sighed and didn't talk to Bai Choufei anymore. Don't think that he was afraid of Bai Choufei. In his dictionary, he was absolutely not afraid of words! He doesn't talk because he is busy drinking! If he is happy, he has to drink. If he is not happy, he has to drink more. He is not happy now! So he is staring at Wang Dong to drink!

Wang Dong is drinking, but Wang Dong is still **! He eats in **, drinks in **, and sleeps in **! He lay down to eat, slept and ate. When he was happy, he sat up and ate for a while. When he was tired, he lay down and ate!

That bed is his dining table, his living room, his bedroom, everything, and finally his bed, where he sleeps, so even if Bai Choufei and Guo Dalu are not very clean people, they would rather sleep on the ground than touch that bed!

So Guo Dalu looked fearless. When he saw the bed, he seemed to shrink back a little, but he immediately stared! Because Wang Dong is drinking, of course, drinking is not a strange thing. The strange thing is that Wang Dong is lying down drinking, just like when Guo Dalu first came, lying in ** drinking...

Wang Dong lay in ** like that, with the mouth of the wine bottle facing his mouth, and then drank it in one breath, and not a drop would spill it off!

Guo Dalu is extremely envious! He has always wanted to learn it since he saw this hand, but he still has some doubts, because his nose and eyes hurt like this last time, so he had to ask again, so he even asked exactly the same words as the first time, "Can you drink while lying down and drinking?"

"Didn't you see that I had drunk it?" Wang Dong despised him with his eyes

Guo Dalu swallowed saliva, "Will it spewed out of his nose?"

"Of course not! Even if you hang upside down and drink, it won't spit out of your nose!" A smile appeared on Wang Dong's face, "Of course, except for some people!"

Guo Dalu touched his nose and hummed, "Then I'm definitely not some people!"

"Then you have to practice more!" Wang Dong smiled lightly

Guo Dalu had no interface, because he had hung upside down on the beam! Then he put the bottle to his mouth and slowly drank it into his stomach. As soon as he took two sips, the wine had spewed out of his nose.

This is something that makes him feel uncomfortable! So he continued to drink three sips and squeezed into his stomach little by little.

Bai Choufei continued to eat as if he didn't see them. He continued to eat, put the rest of the money on the ground, walked out of the door, and then returned to see one drinking in **, the other hanging upside down to drink, put the silver in his arms, and turned to go out. This was a matter of course for him. Wang Dong and Guo Dalu He was busy drinking and ignored him.

Bai Choufei is very busy. He hasn't finished chop wood today, so he has to chop wood, but as soon as he left the villa, he saw a person...

This man wears a beautiful hat on his head

The clothes are gorgeous but torn and tattered

The shoes look very expensive, but when he walked, he found that the shoes had no soles

Bai Choufei didn't pay attention to his face. Although he saw yellow, red, earth and blood on this person's clothes, he still only looked at the person, and then continued to go to the place where the firewood was chop...

He should have remembered who this person was, but it was not until he finished chop wood that he remembered who this person was. Such dullness did not belong to him, but Bai Choufei was very satisfied with such dullness!

He even smiled, sorted out his firewood as before, held the knife in his left hand, and walked slowly to the villa as before.

I am me, so how does the world change and what does it have to do with me?