"Apart from your knives, everything else means nothing to you. Let's go!" Daoyi and Dao Er stopped laughing suddenly, and then said to Peng Bai by Daoyi.

Peng Bai was stunned for a moment, then looked at Grandpa Xiao. With Grandpa Xiao's nod, Peng Bai happily followed Daoyi and Dao Er and walked out.

Peng Bai felt indescribable excitement in his heart. He didn't need to bring clothes and pants, or even money. What does this mean? This shows that Peng Bai's future life will be the responsibility of the elderly, Daoyi and Daoyi. In other words, Peng Bai will have to live a life of food and clothing in the future. When he thought of not paying money for food, he would wear new clothes and pants without paying money when he brought them. Peng Bai felt very happy.

The car that was driving on Dao Er, which was worn but very powerful when the engine sounded, left Jiacheng Cooking Academy.

At the beginning, Peng Bai felt that riding in a car was a pleasure. Seeing the scenery outside the car quickly retreated, Peng Bai felt very happy.

But this freshness was completely erased by time and the bumps on the road on the third day. The flat road has now become a rugged path. This is the first time that Peng Bai has seen such a rugged road without any flat mountain roads.

In this indescribable bump, the things that had just eaten in Peng Bai's stomach accompanied Peng Bai's body up and down, and sometimes they had already rushed to the throat and were swallowed by Peng Baiqiang. In the past few days, Peng Bai had seen the degree of care for the two old men, Daoyi and Daoer, who were called a classic car. If he spitted the things in his stomach on the car, he might be kicked out of the car by two old men!

After such a bumpy life, a whole week was spent. When Peng Bai thought that his suffering days had ended, a primeval forest appeared in front of Peng Bai. Only then did Peng Bai realize that his suffering days were not over, but had just begun.

Carrying a large bag of various equipment, Peng Bai followed the two old men into this rare primeval forest.

When a wooden house built of wood appeared in front of Peng Bai, Peng Bai knew without thinking too much that this was the place where he trained his sword skills.

This night was the most comfortable night when Peng Bai left Jiacheng Cooking Academy. Although the cry of various animals made Peng Bai's hair stand attentive all night, even so, Peng Bai still slept until dawn. The hard work of bumpy days disappeared from Peng Bai's body this night. It can be seen that Peng Bai's recovery ability is really not ordinary.

"Do you feel comfortable sleeping?" Daoyi asked with a smile when he saw Peng Bai open his eyes.

"Comfortable." Peng Bai replied truthfully.

"Eat something!" As soon as the knife was thrown to Peng Bai, a big meat bun that was as hard as a stone. Peng Bai knew that it was brought from Jiacheng Cooking Academy, a week! If it weren't for the winter and the temperature was low, I'm afraid that the "bun" that won the same as a stone in Peng Bai's hand should be covered with white or green fluff.

With the cold water, Peng Bai finally ate this cold and hard "stone bun". Peng Bai swore that he would never eat buns again in his life, because in the last mouthful of the last mouthful, Peng Bai swallowed about one-fifth of the bun in one bite, and ended up stuck in his throat and almost choking Peng Bai to death. When the culprit finally got into Peng Bai's stomach, Peng Bai's stomach had long been filled with cold water.

"Are you full? Is there still here if I don't have enough?" As soon as the knife opened the big bag that Peng Bai carried in yesterday, Peng Bai's eyes immediately became louder, and his cold sweat broke out, and his mind was shocked. In this bag, there were actually a full of stone buns.

"I feel a little overwhelmed when I'm full." Peng Bai waved his hand repeatedly and said. He didn't want to feel the torture of being killed by the bun again.

"I'm full? Let's go chop firewood for you! If you want to cut trees, cut trees; if you want to pick firewood, pick firewood." A knife handed Peng Bai a hand that was about the same height as Peng Bai, and the metal part alone was as big as a washbasin.

Peng Bai took the big axe in a daze, and almost threw it to the ground and smashed it to his feet. This inconspicuous axe was as heavy as the big pot where Peng Bai practiced his wrist strength. Peng Bai was already imagining the scene of him squeezing such a large axe to cut down a tree.

"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you go quickly?" Daoyi shouted in a slight regret when he saw Peng Bai still standing there stupidly.

"Yes...yes..." What else can Peng Bai say? Obedient things are the bottom line.

He walked out of the wooden house with an oversized axe. Peng Bai walked around and went around the dead corner that could not be seen in the wooden house. Peng Bai threw away the big axe. He was tired of working with such a big guy? Anyway, Dao Yi said just now that whether it was cutting trees or picking firewood, Peng Bai chose to pick firewood instead of cutting trees, and only idiots would choose to cut trees!

After walking around, Peng Bai's heart became colder the more he looked. Logically, this kind of primeval forest always had some broken branches and leaves falling to the ground. However, Peng Bai searched for a long time and only found a few branches as thick as fingers. For these thin branches, Peng Bai paid the price that he had caught the excrement left by some animals. The disgusting Peng Bai vomited out all the breakfast he had just eaten.

It was already unrealistic to use local materials, so Peng Bai had to pick up this super-large and heavy axe, and then chose the thinnest tree in the surrounding woods. In addition to this small tree, the other thinnest ones were as thick as Peng Bai's waist. Peng Bai would not choose even if he was beaten to death. Such a thick tree, Peng Bai would probably be exhausted after cutting it.

After a thumping and losing his strength, Peng Bai barely cut down the unrecognizable tree that he cut down, which was considered to have completed the task. However, when Peng Bai dragged the tree back to the wooden house, he was scolded by a knife. The reason was that the thinnest tree that Peng Bai had searched all around was a rope tree that had grown for more than 50 years, which was not thick. The ignition point of the wood of this rope tree was too high and could not be used as firewood at all. In other words, the work that Peng Bai had done with such a lot of effort just now was considered useless.

"If you use this kind of thing to make up for your numbers, you will sleep outside at night. I think you are frozen to death or eaten by wild animals." Dao Yi waved the rope tree that Peng Bai cut down angrily and beat Peng Bai out directly.

"Damn! Just chop, who is afraid of whom!" Peng Bai cursed while rubbing his butt that was hurt. Although this primeval forest is not cold, the temperature at night still reaches zero. If you sleep outside for a night, you will have to peel off even if you don't die, not to mention that there are beasts in this primeval forest that Peng Bai has never heard of.

From this day on, Peng Bai completely became a lumberjack. This kind of life lasted for a whole week until the wood that Peng Bai cut was enough to build another wooden house.

Early that morning, Peng Bai finished eating the stone buns that had been put on for two weeks. He picked up his axe and was about to go out to continue cutting trees. When he spoke, the knife said.

"Fatty, the wood is enough. Now I'll give you a new task. You can steal ten kilograms of monkey wine for us. After crossing two mountains, you'll arrive. Then you have to bring back twenty monkey fruits. Go!" said Peng Bai, who was confused on his face.
Chapter completed!