(The new book has been revised, please read the first four chapters again)
"Try it." King Jingzhuang's words turned out to be gentle, which made Wangchen a little uncomfortable. Butcher Wang took Wangchen to the backyard of his home. These were small wild boars with a body size of less than one meter, and peanuts.
The moment the deer, the little snow sheep, picked up the butcher's knife, Wangchen felt like he was the executioner.
Disintegration and butchering are the two butcher skills that Wangchen can currently use. When fresh lives are placed in front of him and he uses the butcher knife to mark the bodies of these animals, Wangchen devotes himself wholeheartedly to the work of the butcher.
This is the first time he has used butchering. The first step is to slaughter, so that these docile guys can die without pain. But obviously, these living lives will not be slaughtered by him. The first disintegration failed, and the little wild boar died in pain.
After death, Wangchen could even feel the sadness in its eyes.
I failed. The knife in my hand was dripping with life blood. I felt a little disappointed, but more of it was the momentum. I had to calm down, otherwise I would fail again.
King Jingzhuang just watched and said nothing, perhaps because the time had not come yet.
He took a deep breath to calm down his newly disturbed emotions and stared at the snow-white Mianyang. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Neither King Jingzhuang nor Wangchen moved, and no one spoke, except for the low cry of the snow sheep.
Wail.
In the silent scene, at the moment when the snow sheep suddenly ran around, Wangchen looked stern, struck with the butcher knife, flashed the cold light, and activated the skill Slaughter!
A look of surprise flashed in King Jingzhuang's eyes. By the time he calmed down, Wangchen had already withdrawn the knife, as if it had never moved. In the silent breeding ground, the snow sheep fell to the ground with a mournful cry, and it took two feet.
Seconds later, the blood dyed the snow-white hair red.
Just when Wangchen showed his joy, King Jingzhuang said coldly: "This is just the simplest first step, the next step is disintegration."
Indeed, this is the most basic skill of a butcher, and it is indeed nothing to be proud of. The subsequent disassembly is crucial. If it is not done properly, it will affect the deliciousness of the entire meat.
"Calm down, calm down." The butcher's skills have flashed through Wangchen's mind, and the butcher knife has been slashed. This is the first stage, bleeding, allowing the animal to die without any pain. Guys like King Jingzhuang with knife skills take action.
If so, I'm afraid these animals won't be able to feel anything after the bloodletting and dissection are completed.
Wangchen did it extremely carefully. After the bloodletting was completed, the animal still did not react. He succeeded in the first step. He was so absorbed that he did not notice the light in Butcher Wang's eyes.
The second step is disintegration!!
When the butcher knife was used, the silver light flashed across the belly of the little wild boar. Before the wound appeared, Wangchen used the butcher knife again. The dazzling butcher knife seemed to be dancing wildly on the wild boar. However, only Butcher Wang's eyes were filled with light.
Within thirty seconds, Wangchen sheathed his sword.
At this moment, he was already sweating profusely and his face was solemn.
"Failed." Snow Sheep's disintegration failed. Although the process was smooth and smooth, the most critical point failed due to small differences. Although I was not willing to accept it, the disintegration did fail.
"This kid has just realized the butcher's skills, and he can actually do it to such an extent." Unlike Wangchen's frustration, in just thirty seconds, he gave King Jingzhuang a lifetime of shock.
"If you can't understand the body structure of an animal, you can't disassemble it. If you can't even disassemble it, you can't perform a perfect anatomy. In this world, if a good chef can't use the ingredients perfectly, then the taste of the ingredients will be greatly compromised.
, and a good butcher can
Perfect use of ingredients without good craftsmanship is not enough, just like to preserve these meats in the most perfect state depends on the butcher's ability, and to make the food delicious, it depends on the chef's cooking skills." See Wangchen.
His mood was not high, King Jingzhuang was born to remind him.
King Jingzhuang’s words made Wangchen realize something.
"Pick up the knife and you are the butcher. Whether the person on the nail board is a human or an animal, it is up to you how you want to do it!"
King Jingzhuang let Wangchen decide what he wanted to do. He had to have a certain idea in his mind about what to do. Wangchen adjusted his breathing again. He understood that this kind of thing should not be rushed, but he did not have much time. He must use this year effectively and must not waste it in vain.
any second.
Holding the knife steadily in his hand, Wangchen placed it on the leg of the snow sheep. This was not family slaughter, but the honor of being a butcher. In the eyes of a butcher, no flaws were allowed. Although Wangchen did not have the backbone of a butcher, he
He doesn't allow himself to be sloppy when doing things.
Taking out the knife is a very simple step. When you lift the knife and put it down, the silver light flashes with the separation of the thighs. The incision is neat and without any flaws. The leg meat is completely cut off and the disassembly is successful.
Wangchen wiped the sweat from his forehead. He had never been so focused as he was now. He put all his energy and effort into slaughtering. He repeated this simple skill countless times, slaughtering.
What followed was countless disintegrations...
When almost all the ingredients in the backyard farm were butchered by Wangchen's unskilled skills, the moment he relaxed, he collapsed to the ground.
But King Jingzhuang was far stricter than Wangchen imagined. He looked at the disintegrated ingredients all over the floor and said, "Are you tired? Just tired. Comfort is reserved for the dead. With your current skills, you can't even twist a carnivore."
, a qualified butcher not only needs exquisite skills but also a strong body, now to deliver these meats to the tavern in the town."
Wangchen didn't say anything, dragging his tired body and taking heavy steps to resist the flesh on his body. He knew that he had no extra time to complain. The opportunity to break through the limits of his body was to grow in this adversity!!
Ten kilograms, fifty kilograms, a hundred kilograms, two hundred kilograms, carrying two hundred kilograms on his shoulders is already his limit, but it is not enough, far from enough!!
"Not enough, not enough, I want to get stronger, get stronger!!" Wang Butcher continued to add weight to himself. When the three hundred kilograms weighed him down to the point where he couldn't stand up, Wangchen's veins were exposed, and it was very difficult for him to stand up.
Tired, it's like a whole mountain is pressing on me.
"Ahhhhhhh!!" The roaring person was unwilling to give in. Is carrying three hundred kilograms of meat already the limit? No, as long as you become stronger, these are just a piece of cake.
When Wangchen stood up straight from his humiliating roar, King Jingzhuang couldn't help but move his expression. He saw the unyielding and stubborn will in this young man.
"After bringing back this meat, I will personally teach you what I have learned all my life tonight." With these words, King Jingzhuang devoted himself to his work again.
late at night.
"The so-called butcher, in the eyes of most people, is just a pig-killer, but no matter what the world thinks, being yourself is the most important thing."
"I, Wang Tianlong, have dedicated my life to the kingdom, and so far you are my only child, but I know that your heart is not in this kingdom after all. You have shown me your will today, and now I will teach you what I have learned throughout my life.
For you." In the backyard of Butcher Wang's house, Wangchen and King Jingzhuang looked at each other, and those loud words made Wangchen's blood burn.
He couldn't help but ask: "Dad Wang, do you know how to slaughter a man?"
"How do you know about the slaughterhouse?" Lao Wang's rhetorical question made Wangchen firmer in his thoughts. Although he had not had many contacts in the past few days, Wangchen knew that Lao Wang had the pride of a butcher in his bones.
"The ability in the slaughterhouse is not something you can learn now." Seeing the desire in Wangchen's eyes, King Jingzhuang's cold words extinguished his enthusiasm. He was too anxious to eat hot tofu, and Wangchen seemed too eager.
"You should know about the Stone Forest in Jiebian Town, right?" Wangchen is still too weak now, and it will take a lot of time to master what he has learned all his life, so Lao Wang thought of a way to hone him.
"Know."
"Okay, take this knife and go to the Stone Forest to bring back a hundred stone forests." King Jingzhuang gave Wangchen an ordinary hatchet and asked him to bring back a hundred stone forests.
"Dingdong, do you want to accept the training mission from Butcher Wang and retrieve a hundred stone forests? Mission difficulty: Unpredictable."
When he heard that there was a mission, Wangchen was still very excited. This was the first time that Lao Wang gave him a mission. He had never done it in his previous life, but the content of the mission made Wangchen, who had lived in two lifetimes, dumbfounded.
Just kidding, the Stone Forest is just like the name. The whole country is a forest made of stones. Although it is rich in mineral resources, no one can mine it with the technology of the street town. The reason why no one cares about the treasures all over the ground is
It's because the Forest of Stone cannot be mined!
Although Wangchen still has the power of life potential that can be used, now is not the time. The reason why he is training so hard is to be able to use this power in the game, and now, this bastard Lao Wang actually allows himself to bring back a
Hundred Roots Stone Forest.
"What, are you scared? Or do you want to give up here?" That provocative tone seemed to give Wangchen a problem.
Wangchen thought about it and suddenly laughed, "Are you scared? Old man, just wait, a hundred stone forests!!"
After saying that, he turned around and left. King Jingzhuang pondered for a moment, stared at his back and suddenly said shockingly: "If you finish, I can consider teaching you the slaughterhouse..."
Wangchen's steps forward stopped in mid-air. King Jingzhuang's words undoubtedly made the blood and cells in his body boil endlessly. Although the task of mining the Stone Forest is difficult, for Wangchen, it may be just the right thing.
An opportunity.
But what shocked Wangchen was that King Jingzhuang, who had burped so quickly in his previous life, was so stupid in this life. As his son, he had no idea, but no matter what, he was bound to acquire such a magical skill as the slaughterhouse!!
The place Wangchen is about to go to is a place that has not been visited by Jiebian Town for hundreds of years. Even though it contains rich mineral resources, it has become a desolate place because the stone forest is difficult to cultivate.
The reason why Wangchen quickly regained his confidence was because he felt that this was an opportunity. A place like that could just test the power and life potential that he had brought back after rebirth!!!
