I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 2 Dive into the Cutting Board
After returning home, Wang Liang immediately started practicing the flying needle, and he wanted to see what would happen if he practiced it [-] times.

The first hundred times are not very proficient.

After a hundred times, the sketch paper could no longer hold the toothpick, so I went to the kitchen to find a chopping board for cutting vegetables, and used the back as a target.

Five thousand times ago, a toothpick could not stick into the chopping board.

After more than 5000 times, there was only a sound of "duh", and the tip of the toothpick was able to pierce into the chopping board a little. Take out a pair of gloves, put them on, and continue to practice flying needles. To be precise, it should be flying toothpicks.

Flying toothpicks are more difficult.

"Duh, duh, duh"

The sound continued.

The toothpick soon couldn't bear the force and broke into several pieces. I poured out a new one from the toothpick holder and continued to practice.

In this way, I practiced for a while, rested for a while, and practiced until after 8 o'clock in the evening, and the progress bar of the flying needle finally came to [9999/10000].

At this time, Wang Liang felt that his flying needle had been perfected.

Even if Dongfang Bubai showed up, he would still be able to wrestle with her. As for ordinary people, if he flew a needle at random, he would scream "Wow", like a monkey who failed in courtship.

Now is the time to witness the miracle.

Taking a deep breath, flicking the finger, the toothpick made a "duh" sound, the pointed end was nailed into the chopping board, shook a few times, and fell off, the progress finally reached [10000/10000].

In an instant, it turned into a ray of golden light and penetrated into the right hand used to practice the flying needle.

At the same time, the cold electronic sound rang in his mind again.

[Have already got a glimpse of the door, and the next upgrade is still 100000 times away]

The golden progress appeared in front of Wang Liang again.

[0/100000]

At this time, Wang Liang only felt that the middle finger, ring finger, index finger, and thumb of his right hand seemed to be stronger than before, and he didn't feel anything else. He thought that something earth-shattering would happen if he practiced [-] times.

As a result, nothing happened.

There is only a ray of golden light.

Shaking his head slightly, he picked up a toothpick casually, pressed the toothpick to the middle finger with the index finger and ring finger very naturally, turned the wrist, and flicked it lightly, only heard a "duh", the toothpick disappeared, and turned the case over one look.

A toothpick sticks out more than half of it from the other side.

It runs through a chopping board that is thicker than the palm of your hand.

Looking at this piece of toothpick, Wang Liang's eyes stared like copper bells, his mouth was O-shaped, and there was only one word in his heart, "Strong, so fucking strong." You know, this is still a toothpick. Needle.
Thinking of this, he immediately opened the drawer and started looking for needles. Unfortunately, he searched all over the room but did not find a single needle.

Also, how could there be a needle in the room of an extremely good pure man?
Not a bitch, needing to mend.

Quickly put on his clothes, took his mobile phone and keys, and went out. He wanted to go out for a meal. He went to the hardware store to buy a sewing kit and see how powerful the flying needle technique was with a real needle.

After leaving the community, I looked around along the sidewalk and finally chose the sliced ​​noodles.

The name of this noodle restaurant is "Daosha Noodles". It has been open for many years. The small bowl is 8 yuan, and the large bowl is 9 yuan. Vinegar, combined, just right.

Wang Liang ordered a large bowl, a stewed egg, and a stewed tofu, a total of 14.

There were a lot of people in the store, and there was no separate place at all. It was a forbidden area for social terrorists. Under the command of the proprietress, I shared a table with two uncles.

The two uncles had dark skin, rough fingers, and their clothes were covered with white spots, which should have been scraped off at a nearby construction site. Xilihulu ate noodles, even reluctant to add two yuan of marinated eggs.

In an instant, Wang Liang was reminded of his father, who had the same dark skin and rough fingers, who was farming and herding sheep, and suffered a lot.

Just to buy him a building in the city one day earlier and marry a wife.

Ugh!
too difficult.

To marry a daughter-in-law, according to the market conditions in Jincha City, the dowry is at least 10 yuan, the minimum is 80 yuan to buy a building, and a car of about 10 yuan, which is exactly 100 million yuan. , buying clothes, holding banquets, these messy expenses.

Wang Liang had given up the idea of ​​getting married a long time ago. He didn't want to use up his parents' life savings to get married.

I mentioned this idea once during Chinese New Year last year, and was scolded by the old man, who almost drove him out of the house. The old man said harshly, "If you don't get married, I won't be able to close my eyes when I die."

Damn it's the same attitude.

Wang Liang really doesn't understand the thinking of their generation, what can they do if they don't get married?It's nice to be free, isn't it?
Just as he was thinking, sliced ​​noodles came, and he was about to move his chopsticks, when there was a sudden sound of "wocao" inside, and when he turned his head, he saw a big black mouse on the ground, sprinting towards him.

Wang Liang is super afraid of mice, omnivores that hide in dark corners.

He was afraid that they would come in from the edge of his trouser legs, bite his leg hard, and infect him with various deadly diseases.

He subconsciously picked up a toothpick from the toothpick box, flicked it with his fingers, and heard a "squeak", the big black mouse stopped moving, with a toothpick nailed to its head, and its four black-haired legs stomped a few times indiscriminately. There was no movement.

The proprietress was holding a broom and standing not far from the mouse, her eyes were squinted into the fat, round and round, and her mouth was O-shaped.

The customers who saw this scene also stared and opened their mouths in shock.

Especially the two uncles sitting across from Wang Liang, glanced at the mouse and at him, opened their mouths several times, but didn't say anything, until a fat man yelled, "Waicao, martial arts master".

The uncle sitting on the left said: "This young man is really amazing."

The uncle sitting on the right gave Wang Liang a thumbs up, and then echoed: "Young students, you are really awesome!".

As soon as they finished talking, all the people in the noodle shop looked at Wang Liang, with five points of surprise and five points of admiration in their eyes, as if they were watching a giant panda that can perform a talent show. Wang Liang felt uncomfortable being stared at by so many people , quickly finished eating the noodles, paid the money, and escaped from the noodle shop.

The proprietress looked at Wang Liang's back, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said silently: "If this young man didn't divert his attention, today would be troublesome."

After finishing speaking, he went to the back room to pick up a raccoon cat and walked into the warehouse.

Wang Liang went to the hardware store to buy a sewing kit. On the way home, he began to ponder whether using this stunt could create some economic benefits. There was also a pour of vinegar in the progress bar, and what would happen if he poured the vinegar [-] times?
Also, if the flying needle can continue to practice, what will happen if you practice it [-] times?
Most importantly, what is this progress bar?
The aliens used him as an experiment?

The immortal came and specially taught him the legendary golden finger?
Or awakened a special function?
(End of this chapter)