Chen Mo had actually started to get used to standing for half an hour. He could stand three times a day, but for some reason, this time, Chen Mo felt that he was very tired easily when facing the evil tiger corpse. Within a quarter of an hour, his legs began to tremble.

Uncle Wang came out of the house with a pair of scissors, followed the wound of the evil tiger, carefully cut the tiger's skin and peeled it off. A evil tiger turned into a bloody thing in front of Chen Mo's eyes. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which almost made Chen Mo vomit.

"Puuu~" At the moment when the tiger skin was completely peeled off, looking at the bloody thing in front of him, Chen Mo finally couldn't help it and sat down on the ground.

"Yes, I actually stood for five minutes!" Uncle Wang looked at the sky and smiled at Chen Mo and said, "You kid is quite talented, but it's a piece of material, which is a pity."

However, Chen Mo was froze here for five moments in fear, which was one more moment more than the expected half hour.

"Why is it a pity?" Chen Mo looked at Uncle Wang in confusion. Isn't it a good thing to be talented?

"Although I have talent, what I can teach you is limited in the end." Uncle Wang sighed and began to cut his flesh. Chen Mo's talent is good. The most important thing is that he is willing to learn and has perseverance. Without his own supervision, he has worked hard for a quarter of an hour at the beginning to be able to stand for half an hour now. It is certain that Chen Mo has not been lazy in this half month. If such a child can meet a famous teacher's guidance, he can still be a hero even if he cannot serve as a general in the future.

It’s a pity that famous teachers are hard to come by, especially for people like them who may only go to Xiaqiu County as far as they have in their lives, such opportunities almost never exist.

Chen Mo didn't care too much when he heard this. He looked at the evil tiger with a pale face and was constantly dismembered by Uncle Wang. He didn't dare to look at the bloody scene and said casually: "It doesn't matter, the things that Uncle Wang teaches are enough for me to learn for a long time now."

Uncle Wang didn't say much, and while sealing the pickled meat in a clay pot, he said, "Standing in a stance is enough for half an hour a day, no matter how much it is, it is useless. I will teach you the stick technique in a while. We will go out to hunt in two days. I will teach you the training method in the past two days. As for the level of learning, it depends on yourself."

Uncle Wang’s martial arts are mostly basic, and all that can be taught are all the rest. Most of the rest are tempered through countless battles with beasts. He may not understand this part himself, let alone teach others. This is also the reason why Uncle Wang regrets that when he meets a good seedling, he has limited what he can teach.

"Okay!" Chen Mo nodded excitedly. For a moment, the fear brought by the evil tiger's corpse also faded a lot.

"Do you want to try?" Uncle Wang saw that Chen Mo seemed to have overcome his fear, and smiled and handed the knife to Chen Mo.

Well……

Chen Mo subconsciously took the knife, but looked at the bloody scene in front of him and felt a little scared.

"Try it." Uncle Wang's rough face showed an encouraging look. Chen Mo liked this child very much. He was sensible, not clingy, and studious. He hadn't been asking for a woman in his half life, let alone offspring. Moreover, because he had been with beasts all year round, he naturally exuded a fierce aura on his body. Ordinary children ran away when they saw him. It was rare that Chen Mo was willing to get along with and communicate with him. He had some feelings for Chen Mo.

However, his love for a child is different from others. Because he has been traveling around all year round and has seen more, it is better than most people here. Sometimes it is not that you don’t harm others, and people won’t harm you, so you have to learn to be cruel.

Chen Mo took several deep breaths, held the sharp knife and took two steps forward, and closed his eyes and stabbed the bloody corpse.

"Puff~"

There was not much feeling, and the sharp knife easily stabbed into the flesh and blood until it was stuck by the bones.

"Open your eyes, it's just a corpse of a big insect. If it's like you, when you really see the evil tiger, you won't know how you die." Uncle Wang patted Chen Mo's shoulder with some amusement.

"Uncle Wang, aren't you afraid?" Chen Mo let go of the sharp knife and looked at Uncle Wang.

"If I'm afraid, how can I be a hunter?" Uncle Wang shook his head and said, "You said before that you want to join the army, but you are even afraid of a tiger corpse. How can you kill the enemy if you go to the battlefield in the future?"

Hearing this, Chen Mo pulled out the sharp knife without saying a word, then pointed it at the body and stabbed it in again. He repeated this four or five times, and began to cut the flesh by imitating Uncle Wang. After a while, Chen Mo let go, his little face wrinkled into a ball, and looked at Uncle Wang and said, "Uncle Wang, how did you do it?"

"I was afraid at first." Uncle Wang reached out to take the sharp knife and skillfully cut the tiger's flesh. The vicissitudes of his smile were something that a child of Chen Mo could not understand: "But sometimes, this is the way of the world. You are afraid of him, but fear is useless, and it will make you die faster. The only way is to face it, be more ruthless than it, and you will have the chance to kill it!"

Chen Mo nodded as if he had understood it. He seemed to understand it a little. He quickly walked to Hu's head and stared at the Evil Tiger's eyes with his eyes closed.

Uncle Wang looked at Chen Mo's fearful but stubborn look at the tiger corpse, and was a little funny. He shook his head, ignored him, and continued to divide the evil tiger into pieces with one knife, store the tiger bones one by one, and divide the tiger meat into categories. These things can be sold at a good price when they are taken to the city.

It lasted until the evening when the tiger corpse was finished, and the entire yard was filled with blood.

"The stick technique is actually the best practice among all weapons." Uncle Wang held a long stick, looked at Chen Mo with a serious look on his face, and made a smashing move.

"Bang~"

"But it is also known as the leader of hundreds of soldiers. Nowadays, all the long weapons are almost evolved from sticks, smashing, throwing, tapping, picking, and breaking!" Uncle Wang explained to Chen Mo while doing the movements: "These moves are basic, but just practicing these things is useless, you have to use your strength."

"What's the difficulty?" Chen Mo said in confusion.

"You can try it, just make it simple, you smash it down with one stick, and then throw it to see how?" Uncle Wang smiled.

Chen Mo smashed it down with a stick, then threw it to the side, throwing his stick directly.

After trying again, the same result was still the same. Chen Mo was a little unbeliever. On the third time, he retracted some strength. Although he didn't throw the stick away, he couldn't hold it in, and his arms were even more uncomfortable.

"It seems simple, but it is actually the biggest problem. First, you need to work hard to make your own strength stronger. Second, you have to learn to stop the strength. The key to martial arts is the key to martial arts. If you can master it, you will be considered a small success." Uncle Wang smiled.

"What should I do?" Chen Mo asked hurriedly.

"Practice these moves first!" Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Okay!" Chen Mo agreed immediately, shook his arms and started practicing according to Uncle Wang's previous movements. He had a very good memory. Uncle Wang's previous movements were not complicated. He had already remembered them in his heart, but after using them, they were basically deformed.

"Practice more, and after practicing for a long time, you will be like me." Uncle Wang smiled as he looked at Chen Mo's gaze asking for help.

“Oh~”
Chapter completed!