Click your skill tree

Chapter 46

It looked like he was asking for credit.

"Nice job!" said the village chief who stood at the front and was obviously the tallest.

"Then how do we punish this thief?" someone asked.

"Peeling and cramping!"

"Dipping pig cage!"

"Tie him in the melon field and watch him!"

"Send him to the villains!"

The people around were discussing this with more and more enthusiasm, and it was as lively as if they were celebrating a festival.

Yu Dongshi was just immersed in the cultural landscape that he had only seen on TV, and his mind was distracted for a while; then he remembered that he was still a thief who was going to be punished.

He looked at the skill trees of the people around him and was very surprised.

In such a blessed holy place for cultivation, none of these people can fight against each other?
even……

Not even Tai Chi 24 poses!

On the skill tree, there is at most a simple "fight" on it alone, and at most it is a poor proficiency level.

After confirming that they were not a threat to him, Yu Dongxi became very curious about this place and did not leave directly.

"Village head!" Yu Dongxi yelled loudly, "You are wronged!"

The noise around him suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at him.

"Wronged? Tell me, where have you been wronged?" A villager asked.

Yu Dongxi said, "I just picked the melons, opened them up, and chopped them up.

but!I didn't eat them!They are still lying in the melon patch!

How can this be a melon thief?It's just that the melon-cutting chef changed the appearance of the watermelon! "

"Oh? Really?" There was a trace of doubt on the simple face of the village chief.

He looked at the villagers next to him who were betting on things and came back.

The villagers nodded: "When we saw it, he really didn't eat, and the melons were placed beside him.

But, until we see it, we don't know..."

The man hadn't finished speaking when he saw the village head knocking the crutch in his hand on his forehead.

Dengdengdeng-

"Are you a fool? Since the melon is still on the ground and has not been eaten, if you don't bring it back, what's the use of bringing this thing back!

Even if we can punish him, can we taste the sweetness and be full after punishing him?

What if a real melon thief steals the watermelon later!
Go back and bring the melon back! "

The villagers woke up like a dream, and a large group of people rushed over in the direction of the melon field.

There were only a few people left in the village, and the village chief looked at Yu Dongxi and thought of that stupid villager, and he became very angry.

Not long after, the group of people came back, holding the watermelon that Yu had just spoiled in their hands.

They looked at the watermelon again and again, with surprise written all over their faces.

The group of people around Yushi also gave up surrounding Yushi and ran to those watermelons.

They are attracted by the watermelon.

I usually eat watermelon by patting it with my hands and breaking it into several pieces to eat; I didn't expect that watermelon can have such a beautiful side!
"Oh……"

There were bursts of exclamations.

They started dancing, handed out the watermelons, and tasted them carefully.

After storing it for a long time, the watermelon was about to start to deteriorate, but they ate it with great relish.

Someone even handed Yu Dong a piece of watermelon and invited him to share it.

Yu Dongxi took the watermelon in a daze, his mind full of doubts.

These people are so happy to eat a watermelon cut open with a knife, why?
No matter why, Yu Dong felt it, this must not be Shengguo!

Because they didn't escape poverty!
Realizing this problem, Yu Dongxi started to break out in a cold sweat.

However, they speak Mandarin again, so standard...

I really can't think of such a place.

"It's so beautiful." The village head sighed after eating a watermelon carved into a flower—although it didn't look like it.

"Can you continue to make watermelons like this?" A villager ran over and asked.

Yu Dongxi nodded: "Of course. I'm good at chopping vegetables."

The village chief also heard this sentence: "Really? In this case, I have decided -"

The village chief didn't finish the rest of his sentence.

He saw that most of the villagers had finished eating melons, and gathered them together to stand neatly.

Then, the village chief pulled things to the front and raised the crutch in his hand:

"I, the village chief of Stone Village, use the inheritance token as a witness to appoint this little friend as the little melon-cutting prince of Stone Village!"

The villagers began to cheer.

"Little melon-cutting prince!"

"Little melon-cutting prince!"

"Little melon-cutting prince!"

Waves of heat came, and there was unstoppable joy in their voices.

He was stunned at something.

This battle.

this scene.

From now on, he will be a legitimate little prince.

Bah bah bah, what the hell!

"Village—village chief, I may not be qualified for such a high position, why don't you take a look..."

The village head looked over and said, "Oh? Then do you want to skin the skin and cramps, or soak the pig cage?"

Yu Dongxi smiled coquettishly: "No, no, I will be the little melon-cutting prince from now on."

What else can I do, just accept it with a smile.

After all, such a simple person is not easy to use force to force him.

The village chief stroked his beard in satisfaction: "Well, I will leave the task of cutting melons to you from now on."

Yu Shi nodded helplessly.

Lying in the high-end luxury thatched hut assigned as the little prince, Yu Dongsi wiped the sweat from his head.

Another person brought in the watermelon he had just picked and put it on the cutting board in front of Yu Shi.

"This is for six people, three people have to shred it, one person has to carve it, and two people have to cut it into scraps." The man ordered, and added: "Thank you for your hard work, little melon-cutting prince."

Yu Dongxi nodded helplessly.

The kitchen knife cut down on the watermelon.

The villagers who watched him cut melons seemed to have light in their eyes.

"Thank you!" Another person was called to help remove the freshly cut melon, and they bowed solemnly to Yu Dong.

Yu Dongxi nodded, watched him take the watermelon away, put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and stretched his wrist.

Next to him was a man specially sent to sharpen the knife for the little melon-cutter prince. Seeing the situation, he quickly took the knife and rubbed it on the whetstone beside him.

Another person walked in with a watermelon.

"Little prince, please!"

Show bitterness in things.

He had been busy all day, cutting watermelons all day, and was too tired to move. Even the crazy increase in skill points could not bring him the slightest joy.

He really couldn't figure it out.

He was lazy and only cut the watermelon in half, and those people would dislike him and look at him with pitiful eyes, so as to force him to cut the watermelon one by one according to the plan they said.

Could it be that beautiful watermelon tastes better?

fart!

They all have the same flavor!
If placed in outside restaurants, it will only become more expensive.

Ugh.

I think it's just a novelty, and it's good when the freshness passes.

(End of this chapter)