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Wang Sancai thought that the old man Sanfat took out this jar of "a century-old wine" of daughter Hong just wanted to taste it for himself to show the treasures he had collected for nearly a hundred years.

However, he could not have thought that the old man Sanfat didn't take "a hundred-year-old wine" seriously at all. Moreover, he was really lonely and didn't get along with Wang Sancai at all. Not only did he meet an acquaintance, but he even talked endlessly. He drank a jar of wine all morning!

If Wang Sancai hadn't been so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes and stopped the old man Sanpang from going back to the hut to get wine in time, he might have been drinking it.

After finally persuading Mr. Fat, the old man Sanfat finally remembered that he had not plowed the fields yet, so he quickly got up and went to the farmland. Wang Sancai and Mr. Fat were finally relieved.

"I would have listened to you if I had known it, so I would not let him tell any lonely stories." Wang Sancai finally stretched out comfortably and said with a strong spirit: "Your friend is really strange."

"I don't have many friends, he's one." Mr. Fat looked at the back of the three fat old man walking towards the farmland tremblingly, pinched his forehead, and suddenly stood up: "Okay, go in and have a sleep. Now the Huang family has sent people to chase you on a large scale. Let's go on a journey tonight."

"Will you not chase me tonight?" Wang Sancai also stood up with Mr. Fat, walked to the hut together, and said lazily: "You friend didn't ask us about our purpose, he just felt at ease to let us stay here?"

Mr. Fat suddenly stopped and turned around to look at Wang Sancai: "At least those pursuers will be trapped at night. There must be very few people who search for you at night, and it is also the best time for us to rush. As for the three fat guys? Don't worry about him. Don't even think that he can't even walk steadily. If I really fight with him, I can't beat him now! If there are pursuers chasing here, he will definitely not be the one who wants to escape."

He said it easily, and without looking back, he walked towards the depths of the hut without looking back. Seeing his casual appearance, he was obviously very familiar with the situation inside the hut.

However, Wang Sancai's heart hopped a little!

Although he had long thought that Mr. Fat’s friend would never be simple, he did not expect that Mr. Fat actually said that he could not beat this old man himself!

Mr. Fat has innate strength. According to Wang Sancai's understanding, the innate realm is already the level of a family. Wang Sancai can see Mr. Fat's high status in his circle. If Mr. Fat has innate strength, Wang Sancai is not surprised that Wang Sancai is isolated from the world and has only a small thatched hut on the earth slope is really beyond Wang Sancai's expectations.

However, Wang Sancai and Mr. Fat are not familiar with each other, and Wang Sancai has not figured out Mr. Fat's intention to him so far, so even though he was very curious, he did not ask.

Following Mr. Fat, Wang Sancai discovered that there was a unique world in this inconspicuous thatched hut.

Although various furniture is simple, Wang Sancai can see that every piece of furniture can be said to be carefully carved and polished. The key is that Wang Sancai discovered that no piece of furniture has been assembled, that is, every piece of furniture is integrated and done in one go!

Although he didn't know carpentry, he also knew that it was hard to see trees as wide as a single bed. At present, a closet that was wider than a double bed appeared in front of him. Wang Sancai could also see that this closet was definitely chiseled out of a piece of wood!

Mr. Fat stopped when he heard Wang San, turned around and looked at him, yawned, and said lazyly: "Stop looking, come with me."

"Oh, sorry, I was just attracted for a while." Wang Sancai came to his senses and followed Mr. Fat: "Is your friend a carpenter? I see that the furniture here is actually made of whole wood."

Mr. Fat was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Wang Sancai: "You guessed it right. He is indeed a carpenter, and he is the best carpenter in history."

As he said that, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled and gestured with his hands: "Do you still remember the small stool we were sitting outside? Even the wood with my figure now can hold on. There is no other wood except the iron tree, hahahahaha!"

After saying that, he actually took another step with a smile.

When Wang Sancai heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned again. He didn't expect that the small stool was actually made of iron trees!

He still remembers that when he escaped in the rain forest, he, Fang Tong and Zhuang Biyun had rested in an iron tree hole for one night, and even picked an iron tree fruit. He deeply remembered that Fang Tong once said that the iron tree was not only hard but also resilient. Like the tree holes that the three of them had rested, only innate powerhouses could easily dig out.

Although Fang Tong did not specifically say how long it would take for a innate powerhouse to dig such a large tree hole, the key is that building an exquisite small stool is different from digging a tree hole.

Just dig a tree hole with brute force to dig it open, but getting a small stool is a meticulous job, and the energy it takes to dig a tree hole is definitely several times more than digging a tree hole.

Those three small stools were actually made of iron trees. This three fat old man was really lonely!

Finally, Wang Sancai followed Mr. Fat to the innermost part of the hut. There was an underground entrance in the corner. With the dark light, Wang Sancai could barely see clearly that there was a wine cellar inside. What surprised him was that there were at least hundreds of jars of wine inside!

The key is that from the appearance, it is the same as the jar of century-old wine brought out by the old man Sanfat. As for whether it is hundreds of years old, Wang Sancai is unknown.

He didn't have the heart to think about this boring thing now, because he found that there was a big bed next to the wine cellar, which was a standard double bed. Wang Sancai couldn't help but wonder, what is the use of an elderly man with a double bed?

Moreover, the double bed was still in the innermost part of the hut.

The key is that when Wang Sancai passed by before, he had noticed that there was a single bed in front.

Could it be that this old fat man is so idle that he feels sore? When he is bored, he will make some furniture that he doesn’t need to play with?

Although Wang Sancai was a little puzzled, he did not think deeply about it. After all, why these things have nothing to do with him, Wang Sancai.

The bed was neat and clean, but there were no bedding or pillows. Mr. Fat sat down beside the big bed, then took off his boots and greeted Wang Sancai, "Come here to sleep, I'll be sorry for you and I'll squeeze you."

Wang Sancai was not a pretentious person and had no objection to this. He sat beside Mr. Fat and took off his boots, and asked casually: "Are you planning on us to travel to the evening in the future?"

"Yes." Mr. Fat's voice was lazy, as if he was tired and didn't want to speak anymore. But when he saw that Wang Sancai had taken off his boots, he said to him: "You go and sleep inside. If you sleep outside, you will probably be squeezed down by me."

Although this is a double bed, Mr. Fat can occupy two people's space alone, so it is not an exaggeration to say that he will squeeze Wang Sancai down.

Wang Sancai crawled inside and asked again: "Where will we sleep in the future when we leave your friend's place today?"

"On the route I planned, there is no place for my friend to live in. We can only sleep in the wilderness in the future." Mr. Fat said this without thinking, and then yawned: "Little brother, lie down and feel this bed with your heart. It will bring you great benefits."

"Oh? What's the special thing about this bed?" Wang Sancai lay down and couldn't help but say curiously.

Mr. Fat glanced at him, pulled the corner of his mouth, but closed his eyes and replied casually: "Because the bed board of this bed is made of 'warm wood'."

"What does it mean?" Wang Sancai frowned slightly.

Mr. Fat immediately opened his eyes, looked at him, and said in surprise: "Don't you know what the Nuanmu is?"

Wang Sancai looked at him in surprise, but asked back, "Is it strange if I don't know?"

Mr. Fat's eyes instantly became deeper.

After staring at Wang San for a long time, Mr. Fat said in disbelief: "You really don't know?"

Wang Sancai thought Mr. Fat was going to explain to him, but unexpectedly, he waited for this sentence and immediately rolled his eyes: "Let's forget it."

After saying that, Wang Sancai twisted his head back and lying flat on his face to close his eyes.

"Warm wood is a kind of wood species that grows in the 'fire continent'. It cannot survive on the ice continent. Every child on the ice continent will listen to his mother sing the song "Warm wood is as warm as a warm stove". Because sleeping on the warm wood bed not only makes the whole body feel warm and comfortable, but also helps balance the yin and yang of the vitality in the body." Mr. Fat looked at Wang Sancai strangely: "Now you can be sure that you are not from the 'fire continent'."

Wang Sancai did not care about Mr. Fat's temptation, but was stunned for a moment and suddenly said in surprise: "What do you mean is that Nuanmu only has the Fire Continent? Are you a friend from Fire Continent?"

Mr. Fat immediately smiled: "He was born in the Fire Continent, and this warm wooden board was brought by him from the Fire Continent."

"But..." Wang Sancai suddenly sat upright: "Didn't you say that if you want to span two continents, you must have the strength of the 'Great Enhancement Period'?"

Mr. Fat also sat up and smiled and said, "Have I ever said he doesn't have the strength of a great success?"

Hearing this sentence, Wang Sancai was stunned. Although he had not seen a strong man in the Great Advance stage attack, he also knew what the Great Advance stage meant, which meant the last realm of this world of cultivation. If he wanted to reach the Great Advance stage, he had to play games to level 54 and reach the rank of general.

Although I have the strength of level 23 now, in comparison, I seem to have already taken a "half" path, but the experience required at level 54 is far from comparable now.

When you reach the innate realm, you will have the capital of a family patriarch. He even remembers Zhuang Biyun said that the innate powerhouse has the qualifications to be a king. What about the great stage?

Wang Sancai didn't dare to think about it, and he really couldn't imagine it.

What he unexpectedly expected was that a strong man in his great stage would actually retire to such a place where birds do not shit.

In an instant, a sentence came to his mind: Big in the wild, and the master in the forest.

After reacting, Wang Sancai couldn't help but recall Mr. Fat again carefully. Suddenly, his heart moved and asked hurriedly: "What do you mean by balancing the vital energy and yin and yang in your body? Is there any difference between vital energy and yin and yang?"

Mr. Fat had already lie back and closed his eyes, as if half of his body had fallen asleep, murmured: "Now you don't have to worry about it, you will know from now on."

Wang Sancai sighed and could only lie back on the bed again. After lying quietly for a while, Wang Sancai really found that his whole body was warm.
Chapter completed!