"Shan Ya, I haven't seen you for a long time. Are you going hunting again? I wonder what the result will be?"
On the road ahead of the mountain pass, there stood a young man in white clothes. He was holding a folding fan in his hand. He looked handsome and looked extremely chic.
The way forward was blocked and Shanya stopped. She glanced at him and said, "Who are you?"
The smile on the face of the young man in white did not diminish, "I am Yao Ye, one of the top ten generals."
Shan Ya said calmly: "I haven't heard of it, and I don't know it either. What about you, have you heard of it?"
Shan Ya turned back to look at Lan Gu Meng who was approaching.
Lan Gumeng said: "I've heard of someone called a car steward, he seems to be one of the top ten. By the way, which number do you think you are?"
"Tenth, Yao Ye."
The smile on Yao Ye's face was already a little far-fetched.
"I've never heard of that, and we're not familiar with it, so don't block the way." Lan Gumeng said calmly.
Yao Ye's face was a little distorted, and he said indifferently: "My grandfather is Master Tianjue!"
Lan Gumeng turned around and looked at Yao Ye, "We do know about the real person, but we really don't know about you."
After saying that, the two women left.
It is extremely rare to be able to say so many things to Yao Ye.
"You will regret it." Yao Ye was humiliated, his eyes were spitting fire.
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The knife is a boning knife, special, very sharp and shiny.
The moment the fat man took out the sword, Zi Chen was already impressed by him. He didn't expect that this fat man, who was hated by everyone, was actually an amazing swordsman.
Could it be that the job of dealing with the internal organs of exotic animals all day long is really a job where everyone competes for the best?
Just when Zi Chen was doubting himself and looking at Fatty with admiration, he saw the shining light of the knife being drowned by the beast's flesh. Then, the beast's meat hit Fatty's head, and Fatty let out a scream.
"Help me quickly!"
The fat man, whose head was covered with animal flesh, began to scream.
Zi Chen shook his head, dispelling all previous illusions, and took out the animal meat from the fat man's head.
The fat man put down the boning knife and said awkwardly: "I'm just giving you a demonstration. I remember Yao Ye did this back then."
After saying that, the fat man turned around and ran away. It was obvious that his performance was bad this time.
Zi Chen stood on the spot and did not mock the fat man. Although the result was a bit funny, the fat man's previous actions were quite decent, which gave Zi Chen a lot of inspiration.
Perhaps, we can indeed change our thinking, or try another method.
The fat man in the distance saw that Zi Chen had not spoken yet, so he bravely said: "There used to be a man called the cart manager who could decompose two hundred animals a day. It is said that he also learned a technique because of this."
Zi Chen closed his eyes and recalled the fat man's previous actions in his mind, which seemed to inspire him.
The fat man stood in the distance, looking at Zi Chen who was meditating, and muttered: "No way? Are you really enlightened?"
Fatty had obviously messed up before, but he had given Zi Chen a lot of inspiration. At this moment, the scene reappeared in Zi Chen's mind.
But it was not the fat man who drew the knife, but the speed and power of the knife drawing in the air, and the speed of the alien beast falling.
After standing like this for a quarter of an hour, Zi Chen opened his eyes.
At this moment, Fatty kept staring at Zi Chen.
Seeing him open his eyes, he instantly picked up the animal meat with his knife, and the animal meat flew up. He drew the knife three times in the air. The fourth time, he used the blade of the knife to hold the animal meat and descended, returning to the table.
This efficiency is very slow. If this continues, Zi Chen's work will definitely not be completed.
But Zi Chen didn't pay attention, but tried again and again until someone was about to arrive.
He continued to remove bones according to the normal method, while thinking about the problem of the previous knife in his mind.
People who came to work normally had strange colors on their faces after seeing that Zi Chen had not even broken down a single alien beast.
According to past habits, Zi Chen had already decomposed several strange beasts at this time.
Di Wu appeared at the door and also saw the situation in front of Zi Chen. His expression did not change much, he just glanced at the fat man.
At this time, the fat man was concentrating on his work.
At noon, when everyone else left, Fatty came over with food. He looked at Zi Chen who was meditating and said, "If you don't do this, you won't be able to finish the day's work."
Zi Chen took the food and started eating, still thinking about things in his mind.
"Could it be a demonic disorder?" Fatty muttered.
After eating the food as quickly as possible, Zi Chen continued to try the latest decomposition method. He practiced it over and over again. He didn't even complete half of today's decomposition task.
According to Zi Chen's current pace, he might have to work overtime until midnight.
After the fat man finished eating, he walked silently to Zi Chen and helped him break it down.
Zi Chen glanced at the fat man, who said, "What are you looking at? I've told you, my work is very free, but you, if you can't break down a hundred animals today, don't even think about resting."
The fat man continued: "Don't underestimate the workload of this day. If you can't finish it that day, you won't get enough rest, and the situation will be even worse the next day. In the end, your whole spirit will collapse."
Zi Chen patted the fat man on the shoulder, smiled slightly, and then continued to try with the knife.
The fat man stood nearby and helped Zi Chen decompose it.
Knife after knife, Zi Chen's speed of drawing the knife was obviously faster, and he also had a new understanding of the sharpness of the blade and the toughness of the animal meat.
It can be said that the fat man opened a door for him today. He can only explore what is inside the door.
It's just that this exploration process is extremely difficult. Even with Fatty's help, Zi Chen's return was much delayed than usual.
When Zi Chen returned to the room, he was exhausted, but he did not dare to relax at all and continued to refine the Death Soul Stone.
Compared with others, Zi Chen, who has the Death Soul Stone, is much luckier.
His body, suppressed by power, is constantly absorbing the energy in the Death Soul Stone. Although no changes can be seen at the moment, the fatigue from when he came back before has been completely wiped away.
When the sky just got brighter, Zi Chen opened his eyes. His mental state had returned to its peak.
He glanced at the Death Soul Stone in his hand and wondered if it was an illusion. It seemed that he had consumed a lot of power last night.
After washing up, Zi Chen left the room and took advantage of the light to go to work overtime.
Fatty hasn't come yet today, so Zi Chen is obviously the first one to arrive.
Continue to try yesterday's insights. Every time I try, after taking out the knife, I will make additional adjustments so that my insufficient strength can be accurate to the smallest detail.
About half an hour later, the fat man arrived belatedly. When he saw Zi Chen, he was a little surprised, but more of a surprise.
He walked up and said, "Are you really going to try it? I was just joking with you yesterday."
Zi Chen ignored the other party. He had been around for too long and his control over power was far beyond Fatty's imagination. He knew what he was doing.
It's just that everything is difficult at the beginning. Once you master the skills, everything that follows will naturally be easier with less effort.
After practicing for an hour, Zi Chen began to decompose.
Fatty has endless work to do every day, and Zi Chen doesn't want to take up his time.
That evening, a man from the Earth Soul Realm came to the outer city to find Di Wu and said straight to the point: "Your efficiency is too slow."