My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 43 Breaking the Bones and Attacking the City Again

Chapter 43 Breaking the Bones and Attacking the City Again

Ji Yuan walked to the stove and grabbed a pair of chopsticks.

Royal things.

The moment he spoke in his heart, a light green light flowed out from his fingertips.

Like a strand of green silk, wrapped around the chopsticks.

Up.

He had a thought in his mind.

The chopsticks actually floated up from Ji Yuan's hand.

Ji Yuan's fingers slowly moved to the left, and the chopsticks in his hand also drifted to the left.

His finger points to the right.

The chopsticks were pulled back again.

"interesting."

Ji Yuan's face showed joy.

His fingers jerked to the right.

The chopsticks that were originally erratic suddenly rushed out like sharp arrows.

Whoosh!
  With the sound of breaking wind, the chopsticks stopped in front of the wall.

“What a fast chopstick!”

Ji Yuan's eyes were filled with surprise. The chopsticks could make a sound.

The speed is probably no less than that of an arrow shot by an archer.

Ji Yuan's thoughts moved again.

Whoosh!
  This time the chopsticks shot forward in the opposite direction.

Ji Yuan's hair was blown up by the chopsticks that passed by.

boom!
  Another chopstick hole appeared on the newly repaired wall.

Ji Yuan stepped forward.

Spider web-like cracks extended two inches outward from the hole.

Cold wind kept blowing into the house from the small opening.

The two-brick-thick wall was completely penetrated.

This lethality...

Gee.

It's completely a smaller version of the fire attack technique.

Ji Yuan controlled the chopsticks and came back.

Only half of the chopsticks were left.

His fingers began to move wildly, and half of the chopsticks were like fish swimming in the water, scurrying up and down.

Time stops, time turns.

He can even do somersaults in front of Ji Yuan.

Half of the chopsticks seemed to come alive in his hands.

Followed by.

Ji Yuan tried not to move his fingers, but manipulated it with his heart.

Go left, go right...

The chopsticks are still flexible.

The only drawback is that there are a few more chopstick holes in Ji Yuan's wall.

Ji Yuan rested for a while.

Picked up the second chopstick.

Royal things.

Spiritual energy was injected into the chopsticks again.

Ji Yuan began to try to control two chopsticks at the same time.

Being able to do two things at once, Ji Yuan had to use his hands again.

His hands were in front of him like ghost drawings, which was quite funny.

But if anyone saw the chopsticks in front of Ji Yuan, they wouldn't laugh.

The two chopsticks are under the control of Ji Yuan.

Moving around in a house of more than ten square meters.

The whistling sound of the wind is no more moist than the cold air blowing in from the hole in the wall.

All like ice and snow.

It seems harmless, but it's actually bone-chilling.

Receive!
  Two chopsticks fell into Ji Yuan's palm.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Yuan didn't feel much about how much spiritual energy was consumed by manipulating two chopsticks.

But it consumes a lot of energy.

Multitasking is really not a skill that ordinary people can have.

Ji Yuan sat on the bed and recuperated for a while.

A new round of attempts began.

He put the chopsticks on the ground.

Then the golden rooster stood alone and stepped on the chopsticks.

It was time for the part he was most looking forward to.

Up!
  One second, two seconds, three seconds...

The chopsticks under my feet did not move at all.

Ji Yuan concentrated his mind and roared again in his heart.

Up!
  Ji Yuan's energy continued to concentrate, and his face turned red visibly.

clang clang...

The chopsticks under my feet began to shake.

Seeing the reaction, Ji Yuan became more energetic.

Up!
  boom!
  There was a crisp sound.

Declare the end of this experiment.

The good news is that chopsticks do fly.

The bad news is that Ji Yuan didn't get up.

The chopsticks broken into two parts slowly floated to Ji Yuan's eyes.

"It seems that the idea of ​​'flying with a sword' is not impossible."

Ji Yuan is very cheerful.

But on the one hand, chopsticks are not good. On the other hand, Ji Yuan's own spiritual power may not be enough.

Subsequently,

Ji Yuan began to practice his taming at home with great interest.

From a pair of chopsticks, to pots and pans.

From gravel, to bedding, from firewood, to kitchen knives...

Ji Yuan went to bed when he was sleepy, and ran to the canteen of the Mortuary Department when he was hungry to eat pork stewed in a big pot and stewed with vermicelli.

This is what I practiced when I came back.

A full four days passed like this.

Ji Yuan sat on the bed, looking very energetic.

He finally figured out his current ability to control things.

"With my current spiritual power, I can control objects weighing up to a porcelain bowl within a range of five meters."

"Can manipulate two items."

"It's so fast that it can penetrate a two-brick thick wall with wooden chopsticks."

"Replace it with a blade. It's not difficult to break bones. Armor penetration needs to be studied."

"But with this move of controlling objects, my combo skills can be considered as perfect for the first time."

Ji Yuan concluded.

In the past four days, Niu Shaoxin didn't come to see him, and Zhang Miao rarely showed up.

The former is probably going to recuperate from his injuries.

Zhang Miao...should have gone to protect the young lady.

Gollum~
  Ji Yuan's stomach began to wail.

Another thing he discovered in the past two days is that he gets hungry faster when his mind is consumed than his energy.

His appetite these days is much larger than when he was practicing Barbarian Bull Boxing.

Quickly walked into the undertaker's kitchen.

The large kitchen can accommodate hundreds of people eating at the same time.

Even the tables and chairs in this room are made from the famous Sophora japonica trees grown in Heishi County.

The wood grain of this wood is like a flower, and the older it is, the more like a flower it becomes.

The tables and chairs they used were made of locust wood and were at least fifty years old.

Quite precious.

"One portion of pork stewed vermicelli and eight bowls of rice!"

Ji Yuan took out his rice bowl.

It's a porcelain basin the size of a hug.

Then he took off the dog hair charm from his waist and slapped it on the table.

They eat as pedestrians without paying.

The cook who prepared the meal kept smiling, so he was not surprised.

He took Ji Yuan's rice bowl and filled it with pork stewed vermicelli.

But the guy’s hands were shaking too.

I don’t know what the technique was, but the moment the big spoon came out of the pot, most of the pork was shaken back.

In a large spoonful, there are two stable pieces of meat, and the rest are all vermicelli, cabbage and radish.

But it is so, and it is abundant enough.

The fragrant smell lingered in the cold air, and was inhaled by Ji Yuan's nostrils like fairy mist.

There are oily flowers floating on the full broth.

It also greatly increases people's appetite.

This scene,
  I saw the apprentices around me swallowing wildly.

His eyes were full of amusement.

Ji Yuan found a seat and sat down, then brought his eight bowls of rice over.

Then he started eating selflessly.

"Hey, brother Yuan'er is here to eat."

A frivolous voice sounded in Ji Yuan's ears.

He raised his head slightly and met a crowd of smiling faces.

It's the young men from the Mortuary Department.

They are all practitioners of the same level as Ji Yuan.

have to say,

These people are really well-raised, and none of them look bad.

Young, wealthy, and talented.

It makes people admire him endlessly.

When he met someone with no background like him, he didn't show any of the disdain and ridicule that he had seen in novels in his previous life.

"Here, here is some spice I brought from home."

"Brother Yuan'er, try it."

With that said, the young man put down a spice bottle.

"If you have any comments after eating, remember to mention it to me."

"Thank you very much then."

Ji Yuan smiled and nodded, but did not refuse.

This young man's name is Wu Tianci, and he is the son of the leading spice merchant in Heishi County.

The spice merchants of the Daqian Dynasty did business with big shots.

So the avenues are very broad.

Wu Tianci and his party also made meals.

But instead of sitting at the same table as Ji Yuan, he found an empty table far away.

In a circle of its own.

Although these young masters didn't have anything bad to say about him, they really had no intention of dating someone as white as him.

A group of people were talking and laughing, as if they were out of place in this small kitchen.

Ji Yuan continued to eat rice.

Roar!
  The roar that soared to the sky instantly resounded throughout the entire Mortuary Department.

Ji Yuan looked at the dust and sand beating under his feet and stood up immediately.

It's the roar of the old beast!

The zombies are attacking the city again!

(End of this chapter)

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