Fearsome Farmer

Just like the blue ball back then, today's yellow ball also used 30 points of high-quality soul points to upgrade successfully in an instant.

All Li Siwen could see was a cloud of light shrinking and shrinking. The next moment he focused his attention on it, the marked number became 0/30.

This is really a gratifying thing, because the importance of the soul value in the yellow ball has increased.

Just like the thorns of the earth · Master of the Holy Sun · Master Lu said, as long as there is endless blue, I can blow up the earth.

Shuangwaiwai, happy online!

But Li Siwen is not that kind of person, he is composed, stable, calm, noble, elegant, handsome, and compassionate.

He didn't forget that there was still a black panther's body lying on the ground at this moment.

You can rest in peace. I have a wooden coffin, and I will exchange you for your fur. You don't need to thank me. I, Li Siwen, never ask for a word of thanks when I do things.

However, when Li Siwen pulled out his knife with a compassionate expression, and was about to strike, the black panther suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were stern and expressionless.

What the hell-

What the hell-

What the hell-

In just one second, countless thoughts flashed through Li Siwen's mind. In the end, he still grabbed the immobile panther and went straight to the tree house.

yes,

He wanted to save the black panther and be a good person with a safe life. After all, this was Li Siwen's lifelong pursuit.

The future position of Great Sage Li is prepared for him. As for the fact that there may be 15 points of heavenly work hidden in the black panther——

Speech, how dare you insult my integrity with the smell of copper?

Go Hugh! Go Hugh!

Returning to the tree house with a gust of wind, Li Siwen first used vines to hang the panther on the log above the stove, and then looked carefully.

This black panther is not dead yet, his eyes are still stern, and he has no fear of death, he is really a man among panthers.

Li Siwen was secretly startled, because he knew that the black panther's HP and physical strength must be high, otherwise it wouldn't be able to survive until now.

The wound is only one, on the hind leg. It should have been injected with that kind of poison, but it's unclear what the winged centipede's tail needle pierced just now.

While spinning the panther, Li Siwen quickly made the flames in the stove more intense. At first glance, this action looked a bit like grilling chicken wings. Hey, grilling chicken wings was his favorite.

Thinking this way, his movements were not slow. He pulled out the fine steel knife and slashed three times at the black leopard's swollen back that was like a bucket, but there was no drop of blood left. It's all that jelly-like carrion.

It's really deja vu! But this leg is hopeless.

With a sigh of emotion, Li Siwen took the mountain axe and swung it violently, and the black panther's hind leg was cut off neatly.

At this point, only black, sticky and smelly blood flowed out, and there were small maggot-like worms that had grown to more than ten centimeters in length. They even grew strange heads, and grinned at Li Siwen. He wanted to take advantage of the opportunity of the black blood to splash over.

But it didn't work. At this moment, Li Siwen moved extremely fast, directly dragging the black panther's body towards the flames below, only to hear the sound of stabbing, stabbing, and these little monsters died violently in the flames. , and melted into something like black wax oil.

The black blood has been flowing for a long time, almost extinguishing most of the raging flames on the stove before turning red.

Li Siwen quickly took the herb gourd, and as soon as the lid was opened, a gourd full of herbal powder was sprinkled on it.

At the same time, he pushed aside the other three legs of the black panther again, and sprinkled the iron head poisonous weed powder on it.

After he finished all these in one breath, he suddenly realized, what's the point of doing this, anyway, this leopard is going to die, right, this leopard skin—— 啐,

Isn't the coffin made by him, Mr. Li, pretty?

but--

So what if the three-legged leopard survives?

Li Siwen thought about it seriously for a second, mainly because he admired the black panther's stern gaze from beginning to end, hey, let me tell you, the second master Guan in the panther.

Well, I, Li Siwen, really want to be a good person for the billionth time today.

Probe took two fruits of anti-inflammatory grass and two fruits of hemostatic grass, opened the black panther's mouth, and stuffed them directly, and he didn't care.

Next, he picked up a few pieces of firewood that had been extinguished by the black wax oil and went outside the wooden house. He knocked them off first, and then touched them with his hands. Less, exactly 15 points of Tiangong value.

This is really - very happy!

Next, he first took back the bones of the broken-winged centipede and burned them to ashes in one go on the fire stove, only then did he feel relieved.

Then eat breakfast, move stones, put bricks and tiles into the kiln, fill it with firewood, and wait for the fire to start in the evening.

He was busy until noon when he finally remembered the black panther.

When I went back to the tree house, I found that this fellow was not dead, but was dying, and his slippery fur had rotted into a swamp.

This is good, even the coffin is saved.

Li Siwen carried the black panther in disgust and threw him into the flooded valley. He couldn't take the skin anymore, and he didn't dare to eat the meat. What if there were parasites in it?

Therefore, Uncle Li is kind and rewards you with a road to freedom.

After resting for half an hour at noon, Li Siwen did not move stones in the afternoon. Instead, he sawed the big trees that had not been reserved for vitality one by one into standard length logs, and then sawed them into ten centimeters thick and fifty centimeters thick. Wide, three-meter-long planks, he was preparing the second stage of the safehouse, the second floor of the treehouse.

This project does not conflict with the stone wall project. The reason why he did not do it before was to wait for the earth bricks to dry in the shade. Now he has made 10,000 earth bricks and 1,300 tiles in the past few days, and they can be fired tonight. After one furnace is produced, starting tomorrow, 5,000 earth bricks can be produced every day, which solves the problem of the main building materials for the second floor of the tree house.

Therefore, the stone wall project can be postponed, and it is more important to give priority to building the second floor of the tree house. After all, who knows when it will rain, and it has been almost ten days since the last heavy rainstorm.

Busy until the evening, Li Siwen basically got all the wood needed for the second floor of the tree house. However, since he didn't know how to structure the mortise and tenon structure and didn't have enough time to study it, he needed more nails to strengthen the wooden house. , Now he just got 15 natural work points, so he can buy more iron nails, um, steel nails are the best, because the kind of wood with vitality reserved is too hard, and he is afraid that ordinary iron nails won't be able to get in.

When he came to the flooded valley, Li Siwen was going to smash some iron ore fragments, and check to see if Mr. Black Panther was dead.

Huh? Why is it missing!

It shouldn't have been eaten by something, it left by itself.

Li Siwen didn't have any worries, he had already turned into a three-legged panther, not even as good as a four-legged old dog, um, literally.

In short, he is still very happy to see this Mr. Leopard come back to life in good spirits. In that case, he will not worry about being too cold in winter, and the tendon meat of this black leopard is at least three to four hundred catties——

Just as Li Siwen was thinking about it, his eyes suddenly focused, because he saw the black panther, which had walked at least three hundred meters, and was leaning on a stone the size of a house, licking what?

lick?

lick!