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Chapter 442 Chopping firewood with martial arts is very suitable
If she were Ye Cun Aunt, she would definitely answer Aunt Eighth's words in a very affectionate and polite manner.However, since middle school, Ye Xueying has not paid much attention to anyone except her own family.She stiffly flashed the hatchet and said, "Chop wood."

Aunt Eight smiled and said, "Oh! Is there no firewood at home?"

Ye Xueying nodded in panic and left.

It's lunch time now, and the villagers are not particular about it. Many people eat at the door of the house with bowls. Everyone chats while eating. You can also taste the food in my bowl, and I will taste the food in your bowl.

Aunt Yecun begged for food in the village, and that person really knew her face very well.

From time to time, someone greeted Ye Xueying, someone asked her if she had eaten, someone called her to eat something at her home, and someone asked her what she was doing.Ye Xueying was so embarrassed, never before had so many people greeted her.

Ye Xueying is small and transparent, bowing her head.

Since middle school, in the class, some classmates often couldn't remember her name when they saw her.Her presence in the class has always been very low, and usually only her deskmate can call her name at the first time.

She really didn't know how to deal with the warm greetings from so many people.She nodded to people indiscriminately, put on a stiff smiling face, and responded indiscriminately with super short words such as "eat!", "I have eaten", "cut firewood!" and so on.

When leaving the village, Ye Xueying was so nervous that she was sweating all over.

After leaving the village, Ye Xueying looked back at those laughing clansmen in fear, touched her blushing face unconsciously, and murmured: "It's so scary!"

Ye Xueying felt that the enthusiasm of the people here was terrifying, and she was really not used to it as a house girl.

Going back to the grove where I just came here, I aimed at a small tree with the thickness of an arm, and when I chopped it hard, the tree fell down.

Ye Xueying thinks that cutting down trees is quite simple.

Next, she picked a tree that was as thick as her thighs and chopped it down with one stroke. Using the force method she learned from many kilograms of divine power and numerous martial arts skills, the rusty hatchet cut deeply into the palm of her hand.She felled the tree with a few strokes.

Ye Xueying removed the leaves and chopped the tree into small pieces of firewood.The old hatchet was not fast, and when she finished chopping, she was also sweating from exhaustion.The delicate palms were numb and red from the shock.

She rubbed a rope out of the bark to tie it up, gathered a large load of firewood, and Ye Xueying cut down a straighter sapling to make a stick.She carried a load of firewood as tall as her back to the village.

There were no people in the distance, only two bundles of firewood floating on the path in the field.

Almost at the entrance of the village, Ye Xueying was frightened.She put down her burden, rested, and thought about a very serious question.

Aunt Ye Cun is very popular in the village, and I want to risk her identity to live here for a long time.If you want to be as shy as you are when you go out of the village, you can't open your mouth when you see people, that's not okay.

Ye Xueying is very depressed, why doesn't the system help me think of words?If there is a dialog box in the system, just help me to have an automatic dialogue.

Then she remembered, that was the treatment only available in Xinshou Village.As a person who has been reincarnated once, she is no longer such a considerate guide for newbies.Novices entering the village not only have automatic dialogue, but also experience in dialogue.

Ye Xueying suddenly remembered the perfect ladylike etiquette and perfect communication skills in life skills.She tried to activate these two skills, and then she found that her head was raised involuntarily, her chest was raised, her hips were raised, and her lower abdomen was retracted.A set of words appeared in my head.

Ye Xueying breathed a sigh of relief, and picked Chai back to the village.

When Ye Xueying returned to the village, everyone in the village looked at her dumbfounded.

Obviously, no one expected Xue Yatou to be so powerful.These two large bundles of firewood weighed at least three hundred kilograms.Ye Xueying didn't feel tired, she felt just right.It's ten miles away from the town. If it's too heavy, she'll be tired from carrying it to the town.

What's even weirder is that, when she does something as trivial as picking firewood, everyone will have a feeling that she is dignified and graceful breaking through the sky.

In the words of the earth, she is obviously picking firewood, but she is as beautiful as a star walking on the red carpet or a supermodel on the catwalk.

Picking firewood can also be picturesque, as Ye Xueying said at this time.

"Girl Xue! Why are you chopping so much firewood?" Wu Bo asked.

Under the double effects of perfect etiquette and perfect communication skills, Ye Xueying put down the burden gracefully, saluted dignifiedly and said with a smile: "Uncle Wu, it's like this. I'm thinking about chopping some firewood to sell in the town. I'm grown up, sorry Trouble the clansmen to help me. None of the clansmen are rich, and each family has its own difficulties."

Uncle Wu, who was already sympathetic to Miss Xue, felt even more sympathetic to Miss Xue after hearing this, nodded and smiled, "This firewood is too wet, it will be sold after a few days in the sun."

The freshly cut tree has a lot of moisture in the wood, and if it cannot be burned, there will be a lot of smoke.Ye Xueying was stunned for a moment, she really didn't expect this.She thought to herself: Fortunately, I stopped and told him, otherwise I worked so hard to pick out that no one in the town bought it, wouldn't it be for nothing?

"Oh! Thank you Uncle Wu, I'll sell it after a few days in the sun." Ye Xueying smiled.

Uncle Wu nodded and said in his heart: This is also a hard-working child, thanks to her diligence and understanding.Otherwise I wouldn't bother to remind.

Ye Xueying took the firewood back to her home and spread it out to dry near her home.After she finished, she went to chop wood again.

By evening, she had chopped three loads of firewood and spread it on the ground in front of her door.She remembered that the flint at home was broken into pieces, and she picked up two more pieces from the mountains.

Ye Xueying knocked on the two stones for a long time before she finally lit the fire, and she made a pot of vegetables and rice again.The siblings ate and began to sit in the yard in a daze.The sun is setting and the sky is full of colorful clouds.

White birds fly across the sky, and the sound of chickens crowing and dogs barking is heard in the village.

The fragrance of vegetation is in the air.

What a picturesque pastoral scenery.

Ye Xueying looked at the birds flying by in the sky and thought: What kind of bird is that and what does it smell like?Should it be steamed or braised?Perhaps barbecue is its most deserving fate.

By the way, didn’t I learn concealed weapons?Although there are no flying needles, no flying knives, and no bows and arrows, there are so many rocks on the ground!Use it for free!Tomorrow I will pick up a few stones and hunt some birds to satisfy my hunger.

Well!Hunting seems to be more profitable than chopping firewood!Why didn't I think of it earlier?After chopping firewood all afternoon, I was so exhausted that I was cold.

wrong!There is no prey in this mountain, and this is not a barren mountain, this is a densely populated place, and there are at most a few pheasants on the mountain.You can't make a fortune with those few pheasants.However, if you can't make a fortune, you can still satisfy your greed.Up the mountain tomorrow!
Ye Xueying drooled and looked in the direction of the mountain, imagining what methods she would use to cook the pheasant tomorrow.

"sister!"

"Ok?"

"Do you still want to recite the Three Character Classic today?" Ye Shuqi asked.

Ye Xueying quickly recalled that Aunt Ye Village was proud of her father as a scholar, and she never forgot to ask her younger brother to read and write, and inherit her father's last wish to go to the middle school.After Ye Xiucai's death, no matter how hard life was, she still insisted on teaching her younger brother to read and write.It's just that she didn't learn much, and only knew the three-character classic, so she forced her younger brother to recite it every day.

(End of this chapter)