MTL - It’s Obviously a Life Skill, But You Developed It Into a Magical Skill-Chapter 45 Proficiency Level 4

Chapter 45 Proficiency Level 4

Zhou An felt that this period of time was the most comfortable one he had ever had.

 In the next month, nothing happened and I lived a regular life every day.

Liver -to -liver Ding Niu Sword, practicing buns, hiding soil bags.

 It is worth mentioning that the head catcher has a new candidate, a catcher who is usually not very eye-catching.

 At a time when all the agents were trying their best to express themselves, he came up with a wonderful method.

　　—Giving gifts.

Master Xu was quite satisfied and decided on the spot to let the catcher become the head catcher.

 It seemed a bit hasty, but the county magistrate actually agreed.

 The great Chu State's policemen did not have a very strict screening system.

If everyone needs to go up to the three generations like Zhen Sisi, the Great Chu Kingdom will not develop to the present within ten years.

 The Emperor of Da Chu also knew that there were disadvantages.

 But you cannot develop and have no loopholes at the same time. Some things must be given up.

 These things have nothing to do with Zhou An.

The catcher who was promoted to the head catcher received a higher salary and did not do anything to make him a new official.

 Zhou An is even more salty.

 After more than a month of hard work, my proficiency has been greatly improved.

A line of text appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhou An nodded with satisfaction.

 【Pao Ding's Blade lv.3 (Speed ​​+2, Accuracy +1): 39540/40000】

 【Bianwu lv.3 (Strength +2, Destruction +1): 37658/40000】

 【Wandering Dragon Step lv.3 (Speed ​​+2, Dodge +1): 33456/40000】

 Three skills and three proficiencies have increased.

Especially for the Chef Ding’s Jie Niu Dao, it won’t take long to reach level four.

 “I’ll focus on my liver these days.” Zhou An thought.

He has a little obsessive-compulsive disorder. When he is almost full, he must move his liver to the next level, otherwise he will always feel that there is something wrong in his heart.

 “Stir-fry, cook.”

It was almost noon again, Zhou An prepared lunch, and after eating, he thought about continuing to cook in the Yamen kitchen for a while.

 Get to level 4 as early as possible first, and then use the other two skills.

 “Lao Yu, I’m leaving first.”

Zhou An patted Yu Hang on the shoulder and prepared to go to the kitchen.

Yu Hang is still studying hard. The imperial examination is getting closer and closer, and he is getting more and more nervous.

 When he came to the kitchen, he still followed the old rules, took out the wood, and carved according to the vegetables on the table.

 Nowadays, Zhou An's carving skills are outstanding.

 He carved it casually, and the embryonic form of a green vegetable appeared.

 Compared with the previous ones, the green vegetables carved this time are very similar to real vegetables in terms of shape and various charms.

 The only difference is the color.

 After all, the color of wood is not the color of vegetables.

 Proficiency is increasing, and Zhou An is also carving.

 After a while, wood chips were flying, and a wooden green vegetable was carved out by Zhou An.

Zhou An stared at the woody vegetables in front of him and frowned tightly.

 He remembered Chef Liu’s words.

Chef Liu said at the time that if the vegetables he carved were indistinguishable from real vegetables, he could proceed to the next step of practicing his knife skills.

Zhou An always felt that there was something missing from this green vegetable.

"color?"

 “No, not the color.”

 “That’s right! I understand!”

 Putting two green vegetables in front of him, after checking them repeatedly, Zhou An finally understood what the problem was.

 Venuses!

Vegetables also have veins, but these are not carved.

“If I carve out the veins of green vegetables, can I make them look the same?”

Thinking of this, Zhou An was slightly excited and picked up another piece of wood.

 This time, he observed even more carefully. Every time you look at something, make a mark on the wood.

 In addition to the prototype and basic expression, this time he paid more attention to the context of the vegetables themselves.

 From the roots to the stems to the edges and corners, Zhou An is extremely cautious in every step.

 When you are highly concentrated, the passage of time becomes very subtle.

Zhou An felt that he seemed to have entered a very special state.

 Everything around him didn't exist, he couldn't hear the sounds around him, and he couldn't feel where he was.

 In his eyes, there are only wood, knives, and vegetables on the stove.

 Every cut is extremely precise.

 Each cut brought up a shower of sawdust.

 Zhou An's left hand held the wood as steady as an old dog.

 The other hand is flying up and down, like a butterfly flying through the sea of ​​flowers.

Time is still passing.

 When the last blow was completed in Zhou An's hands, Zhou An suddenly felt very tired.

  He put down the knife in his hand, placed the wooden vegetables and real vegetables together, and carefully observed the lines on them.

Each line is exactly the same, even the edges and corners are the same.

If you dye the wood green and put the two together, you can't tell the real one from the fake one.

 A line of text appeared in front of Zhou An's eyes.

 【Pao Ding's Blade lv.4 (Speed ​​+2, Accuracy +2): 1/60000】

 A lot of information comes to mind.

At this moment, Zhou An suddenly felt a mysterious feeling.

 He couldn't help but pick up the long knife on the ground and slashed at the vegetables on the table.

 The sword is like a long dragon, and its power is unparalleled.

If this knife had been struck solidly, even the stove would have been cut in two.

 But when the knife fell on the vegetable, the vegetable didn't even move.

 Zhou An took back his long sword.

 The vegetables on the stove suddenly appeared abnormal.

 Starting from the outermost layer, it becomes the thickness of a hair.

 From the outside to the inside, in just the blink of an eye, this green vegetable has become extremely tiny.

 Each strand is like a hair.

 “Retracting and releasing freely, lifting the weight as if it were light, and taking another step forward.”

Zhou An smiled.

“My sword skills are now better than those of Chef Liu.”

In that alley, when Chef Liu performed his special move, it was the first time Zhou An saw the light of the sword that could turn.

Now he has mastered it too. Not only has he mastered it, but he has gone one step further.

 The accuracy has increased a little, which has brought about a qualitative change.

 The cook eats the ox?

No.

 Explain people!

 With one strike, the slight damage is superimposed, eventually reaching the point where death is extremely miserable.

Zhou An let out a sigh of relief. He picked up the wood again and tried to carve it.

 It takes about as long as it takes to carve a stick of incense, but my proficiency has not improved at all.

“Sure enough, I have to find another method. Fortunately, Chef Liu gave me a lot of suggestions at the beginning.” Zhou An thought to himself.

 He is very tired now.

 “Fortunately, Qi can make up for the consumption, just rest for a while.”

 Zhou An found a seat and sat down, planning to wait for his energy to recover before ordering anything else.

 He closed his eyes, leaned back in his chair, and waited patiently.

 But before he could close it for a while, his eyes suddenly opened.

"etc!"

“Qi! Why did my Qi become like this?”

 (End of this chapter)