Chapter 2 Dive into the chopping board

Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

Chapter 2 Dive into the chopping board

After returning home, Wang Liang immediately started practicing flying needles. He wanted to see what would happen if he practiced for ten thousand times.

I wasn't very good at it the first hundred times.

After a hundred times, the sketch paper could no longer block the toothpick, so I went to the kitchen to find a chopping board for cutting vegetables and used the back as a target.

Five thousand times ago, a toothpick could not penetrate the chopping board.

After more than five thousand times, there was only a "duh" sound, and the tip of the toothpick could already penetrate a little into the chopping board. At this time, Wang Liang's fingers couldn't bear it anymore, and a layer of skin abraded them. He drank Lei Bi's

, took out a pair of gloves, put them on, and began to practice flying needles. To be precise, they should be flying toothpicks.

Flying toothpicks is more difficult.

"Duh, duh, duh"

The sound kept coming.

The toothpick soon couldn't withstand the force and broke into several sections. I poured a new one out of the toothpick tube and continued practicing.

In this way, I practiced for a while, rested for a while, and continued practicing until about 8 o'clock in the evening. The flying needle progress bar finally reached [9999/10000].

At this time, Wang Liang felt that he had perfected his flying needle.

Even if Dongfang Bubai shows up, he can still have a fight with her. As for ordinary people, just fly the needle out and prick him directly, making him scream "wow", like a giant monkey that failed to court a mate.

Now is the time to witness the miracle.

I took a deep breath, flicked my finger, and the toothpick made a "duh" sound. The tip was nailed into the chopping board, shook a few times, and fell off. The progress finally reached [10000/10000].

In an instant, it turned into a ray of golden light and penetrated into the right hand used to practice flying needles.

At the same time, the cold electronic sound sounded in my mind again.

[Has a first glimpse of the door, there are still 100,000 times left before the next upgrade]

The golden progress appeared before Wang Liang's eyes again.

【0/100000】

At this time, Wang Liang only felt that the middle finger, ring finger, index finger, and thumb of his right hand seemed to be stronger than before, and there was no other feeling. He thought that something earth-shattering would happen if he practiced it ten thousand times.

In the end, nothing happened.

There is only a ray of golden light.

Shaking his head slightly, he picked up a toothpick and naturally pressed the toothpick onto his middle finger with his index finger and ring finger. He turned his wrist and flicked it. Hearing a "duh" sound, the toothpick disappeared. He turned the case over.

one look.

The toothpick poked out more than half of the toothpick from the other side.

It penetrated the chopping board which was thicker than the palm of my hand.

Looking at this piece of toothpick, Wang Liang's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and his mouth was O-shaped. There was only one word in his heart, "Strong, so damn strong." You know, this is still a toothpick. If it were replaced by

Needle.

Thinking of this, he immediately opened the drawer and started looking for a needle. Unfortunately, he searched all over the room and couldn't find a needle.

Also, how could there be needles in the room of an extremely outstanding man?

I'm not a girl, so I need to sew and mend.

He quickly put on his clothes, picked up his cell phone and keys, and went out. He wanted to go out for a bite to eat. He also went to the hardware store to buy a sewing kit and see how powerful the flying needle technique could be with real needles.

After leaving the community, I looked around along the sidewalk and finally chose the shaved noodles.

The name of this knife-cut noodle restaurant is "Knife-cut Noodles". It has been open for many years. The small bowl is 8 yuan and the large bowl is 9 yuan. The portion is generous. The sauteed meat is pure meat and very fragrant. The oil is a bit heavy, but you need to add more.

Vinegar, combined, is just right.

Wang Liang ordered a large bowl, a braised egg, and a braised dried tofu, a total of 14.

There were a lot of people in the store, and there was no separate place at all. It was a forbidden area for social terrorists. Under the command of the proprietress, we shared a table with two uncles.

The two uncles had dark skin, rough fingers, and their clothes were stained with white spots, which must have come from scraping them at a nearby construction site. They ate noodles and were reluctant to add the two-yuan braised eggs.

Wang Liang instantly reminded him of his father. He had the same dark skin and rough fingers. He was working hard at farming and herding sheep. He was very miserable.

Just to buy him a building in the city one day earlier and marry him a wife.

well!

too difficult.

To marry a daughter-in-law, according to the market conditions in Jincha City, the minimum betrothal gift is 100,000 yuan, the minimum price for buying a building is 800,000 yuan, and a car worth about 10 yuan, which is exactly 1 million yuan. This does not include the three gold items purchased when getting married.

, buying clothes, hosting banquets, all these messy expenses.

Wang Liang had long given up the idea of ​​getting married. He didn't want to spend all his parents' life savings on getting married.

I mentioned this idea once during the Chinese New Year last year. The old man scolded me so much that he almost kicked him out of the house. The old man said harshly, "If you don't get married, I won't be able to sleep even when I die."

His mother also has the same attitude.

Wang Liang really doesn't understand how people of his generation think. What can they do if they don't get married? Isn't it great to be free and at ease?

Just as he was thinking about it, the shaved noodles came up, and just as he was about to move his chopsticks, a "Wo Cao" sound suddenly sounded from inside. When he turned around, he saw a big black mouse on the ground, running towards him.

Wang Liang was extremely afraid of rats, omnivores that hid in dark corners.

He was afraid that they would sneak in from the side of his trouser legs, bite him hard on his legs, and infect him with various fatal diseases.

He subconsciously picked up a toothpick from the toothpick box, flicked it with his fingers, and heard a "squeak" sound. The big black mouse stopped moving, with a toothpick nailed on its head, and it kicked randomly a few times with its four black-haired legs.

There was no movement.

The landlady was holding a broom, standing not far from the mouse, with a pair of squinting eyes that were sunken into the fat and round eyes, and an O-shaped mouth.

The customers who saw this scene also stared and opened their mouths with shock on their faces.

Especially the two uncles sitting opposite Wang Liang, who looked at the mouse and him, opened their mouths several times, but said nothing until a fat man shouted, "Wocao, a martial arts master."

The uncle sitting on the left said: "This young man is really amazing."

The uncle sitting on the right gave Wang Liang a thumbs up and echoed: "Young man, you are really awesome!".

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone in the noodle shop looked at Wang Liang, with half surprise and half admiration in their eyes, as if they were watching a giant panda performing a talent show. Being stared at by so many people made Wang Liang feel uncomfortable all over.

, quickly finished the noodles, paid the money, and escaped from the noodle shop.

The landlady looked at Wang Liang's back, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said silently: "If this little young man hadn't diverted his attention, we would have been in trouble today."

After saying that, he went to the back room to pick up a civet cat and walked into the warehouse.

Wang Liang went to the hardware store to buy a sewing kit. On his way home, he began to wonder if he could use this stunt to create some economic benefits. There was also a point in the progress bar about pouring vinegar. If you pour vinegar ten thousand times, what would happen?

Also, if you can continue to practice flying needles, what will happen if you practice it a hundred thousand times?

Most importantly, what exactly is this progress bar?

Aliens experimented on him?

An immortal came to teach him the legendary golden finger?

Or has he awakened a special function?
Chapter completed!