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Otherworld Light Brain

Chapter 10: aunt Joey

Thirty days later, every day in the backyard of Sean's home there was always a constant sound of chopping, and the firewood cut at home increased day by day. By the thirtieth day, Sean's body was fully able to keep up with the response speed of consciousness. And after training in virtual space and reality, his success rate of cutting the white line has reached more than half. He found that as long as he had a good posture and there was no gap between the cut places, it would take only one axe to completely split the board in front of him. Once there is a little error, it is often not even 1/3 of the depth. So, he consciously slowed down a little bit. Before every stroke of the axe, his spirit would be highly concentrated, and his eyes would be sharper. It is often at the moment that he can reach the best time to hit the white line in a row. At this time, his firewood cutting speed was greatly accelerated, and even exceeded the limit that old Bond could reach in a day. Seeing his son's sudden devotion to firewood cutting and more achievements, old Bond was really surprised. The firewood was sold, making more money than farming, but for old Bond, he still hoped that his son could go back to work in the farmland. "Pa." The clear and clean voice came over, and Sean easily took back the axe, which at the beginning made him feel quite heavy. Now it is like nothing in his hands. Every day, the second section of broadcast gymnastics is not in vain. His strength growth is undoubtedly the most prominent one of the various functions of the body. And with the practice of radio Gymnastics in the third quarter, Sean's control strength also increased significantly, which is also the biggest reason why he was able to cut the white line and reach more than half of the success rate. "Sean, why are you still cutting wood, Bond?" Sean looked up and saw a familiar and harmonious smile. He wiped the hot sweat on his head and said, "Hello aunt Joey, dad is working in the field." Joey is a widow in the village. After his husband died, he opened a grocery store in the village. The villagers in the village, basically, are barter, so she took the things she collected and sold them in the knight's manor. Although she didn't earn much, it was more than enough to live. Bond and Joey have a good relationship. Every time Joey goes to the knight's manor, he borrows Bond's old horse. Sometimes Sean even guessed that Bond bought the old horse, not only for his own arable land, but also for Joey's convenience in transporting goods to the knight's manor. It's just to Sean's surprise that although they had each other's intention, they never crossed that line. Sean, who had experience in his previous life, naturally knows Bond's concerns. But to be honest, although he doesn't care about having another stepmother in this life, he would like to take the initiative to set up a match. Thank you very much. Joey came in, put down the basket in his hand, and said: "there is a little meal here, which I did more by accident. Later your father and son will eat it. Especially you, it's so hard these days, you should make up for it." Sean smiled and didn't know that this was the first time she had cooked too much food, but at this time, he had a lot of delicious food to enjoy. Sincere thanks, Sean suddenly felt that maybe there should be another woman in the family who can manage the house. Of course, this issue should be considered by old Bond himself. If he could bring it up, it would be a bit shocking. "Sean, when Bond comes back, you tell him that I'm going to the manor tomorrow, and ask him to lend me the horse." "OK, aunt Joey." Sean asked casually: "it's going so soon, didn't it just go last week?" Although there are many people in the village, the things purchased in the grocery store can often be used for a long time. So in general, Joey only goes to the knight's manor once a month. "Oh, this time my brother wanted to recruit several apprentices, and three teenagers in the village applied for their names. The first time I went to the manor, I couldn't let them go." "Uncle Vylon came back, and also recruited apprentices?" Sean thought about it, and immediately smiled: "he is upgraded, or it's impossible to recruit so many apprentices at one time." There is a hint of pride on Joey's face, but in this world, having such a brother is really a thing to be proud of. Vylon is a blacksmith in the knight's manor, and he is the best blacksmith. Three months ago, he went to the nearest town, saihei Town, to participate in the senior blacksmith assessment and calculate the time. Now it's also the time to come back. As soon as I came back, I immediately recruited apprentices, which was obviously a successful promotion. Senior titles. It's a great thing for the knight's manor. It was also the second senior title in the whole manor, including several villages around, after Scott became a senior knight. In general, the knight's manor is unable to retain talents with senior titles. But Vylon is different. He has a strong local complex. So although there are many people in saihei town who want to hire him, he still refuses. Of course, although Joey didn't say anything, Sean still knows that Vylon's treatment this time back must have changed dramatically. At least in this manor, Vylon's words have a certain weight. And as Vylon's only sister, Joey, of course, is going up. With a slight side of his head, Sean thought a little ill intentioned. Will old Bond and himself profit from this? The eleventh chapter new learning plan Familiar with the blindfold, Sean entered the virtual space as usual. No. 1 Huodi came out of the front like a ghost, but Sean, who was used to it, was not moved at all. "Hello, as an honest, kind and intelligent learning machine, I have another good suggestion." Sean was stunned, looked at him angrily and asked, "do you suggest that I should learn advanced firewood cutting?" "No, you haven't even completed the primary firewood cutting. How can you practice the advanced firewood cutting?" There was a burst of curiosity in Sean's heart, and he asked;"No. 1, what is high-level firewood cutting like?" "Do you want to know?" "Of course." Sean said without hesitation. In his mind, he was really curious about the fact that firewood can also be classified. "Well, according to your request, I'll give you a demonstration." No. 1 said reluctantly. Later, he came to the place where the firewood was cut, picked up a huge axe, and randomly picked up an irregular log with the thickness of a thermos bottle and the length of the arm. "Good." I saw No. 1 high throw the log in his hand into the air, and Sean's eyes rose to the highest level with the log, and then slowly fell down. When he was puzzled, he saw a flash of light and his eyelids were shaking. At this moment, he seemed to see countless lights crisscrossing on the log. When he reacted, there was no movement at all. "Pa." The log fell to the ground as scheduled, and there were dozens of sticks of different length but of the same size on the ground. Sean's mouth slowly opened, and he was sure that he was not watching a movie. "Look, this is high-level firewood cutting. Wait until your low-level firewood cutting practice reaches the limit, then come to learn." No. 1 said proudly. Sean raised his head blankly, although he had some doubts about it, but when he thought of the damned radio gymnastics with magical effects, he had some expectations in his heart. "No. 1, when can I practice advanced firewood cutting?" "Wait until you have practiced the primary firewood cutting." "When can I do well in primary firewood cutting?" Sean tried to ask in a different way. "You can learn when you can cut the dotted line 100%, and when you make every effort, you can naturally do the second movement." Sean nodded his head seriously, and finally had a clear goal. It seems that he needs to refuel, although he has been working hard. "Ah, I almost forgot." No. 1 suddenly clapped his forehead, and such humanized actions are common. Let Sean doubt that this is really just an ordinary learning machine. "Based on your performance today, I suggest you say it to Joey and join the Apprenticeship of blacksmith." "Blacksmith, No. 1, although my goal in the future is to go to the metropolis, it doesn't show that I like the life of blacksmithing." "The life of iron making is just to make it more convenient for you to improve your quality. Don't you want to get the most healthy body faster?" on No. 1, look at Sean's face, and add: "I guarantee that if you learn iron making, you will soon grasp all the essentials of primary firewood cutting, and meet the basic requirements of learning advanced firewood cutting." After a moment of silence, Sean sighed, "OK, you convinced me." For Sean of the previous generation, whenever he saw the scene of cutting firewood and vegetables in the air in the movie, he could not help but YY in private. Now that it is possible, of course, he would not want to miss it. The time in the virtual space is not in vain. Sean is not doing broadcast gymnastics, but practicing primary firewood cutting. He needs to deeply engrave all of these into his bones, so that in the daytime, as long as he tries to achieve a reasonable balance between his body and mind, he can constantly get faster progress. Since he got the learning machine No. 1, it has been only seventy days. During this period, he has been able to practice the third action in the third section of the broadcast gymnastics. If he didn't work hard in the virtual space and the outside world, he would never have made such a big progress. Perhaps, only people like him who have experienced a lifetime and know the impermanence of life can improve their own abilities when they have a chance. Today's deficit time has reached one to four, which is too long for Sean. But the only thing that makes Sean feel lucky is that in this space, he will never feel tired and weak, which is enough to keep him exercising. Even a strict instructor like No. 1 praised him from time to time as the most hardworking of all the students he had taught. Although Sean is very skeptical about whether No. 1 has ever taught others, there is no denying that the two of them cooperated perfectly during this period. On the morning of the second day, for the first time, Sean got up before old Bond, and told his father in a resolute and non-negotiable way that he wanted to learn the skills of iron making from the senior blacksmith Mr. Villon. In the face of this request, old Bond finally nodded his head after a morning's consideration. In the eyes of farmers like them, if their children can become apprentices of senior professionals, it is absolutely a thing to celebrate. But it's not a simple thing to want to be Mr. Vylon's Apprentice. According to aunt Joey, all the strong school-age teenagers in more than ten villages nearby have signed up. The youngest of those people is also fifteen years old, many of them are famous fight kings in the neighborhood. If old Bond didn't see the power Sean showed in the past two months, he would never agree to this. Before long, aunt Joey came with three teenagers. Although they were teenagers, the three of them were sixteen or seven years old. Compared with Sean, who was only nine years old, it was a lot higher. When Joey heard that Sean also wanted to sign up, he couldn't close his mouth. But in the face of silent old Bond and pleading Sean, she still agreed on the spot. Before leaving, Sean thought about it for a while, took old Bond and quietly said: "Dad, I'm going to leave, you should take care." "Well, take care, too." "One more thing." Sean pulled Bond's ear and whispered: "after I leave, you should be nice to aunt Joey." Old bondton was red in the face. Although he was not at a loss, his eyes were not good. Xiao Enlian said: "Dad, Vylon is aunt Joey's brother. If you can be nice to her, then Mr. Vylon will be nice to me." Old Bond's outstretched hand stopped at a place three centimeters away from Sean's head, and he could not imagine that his son was holding such an idea. Looking at the old horse pulling the car of one big, four small and five people to leave, old Bond suddenly had some warm expectations in his heart. Maybe it's time to treat her better.