Another world!
Having synchronized with the power of the Laosan, Ling Yi was now swaying his obese body, dodging and weaving around the courtyard.
If an outsider were to see this, they would discover a fleshy ball bouncing around in the yard at incredible speed, creating a series of afterimages.
Among the Tang Family's inherited skills that the Laosan signed in, there are Hidden Weapons techniques, internal energy cultivation methods, and a decent Qinggong skill.
"This thing uses up too much Internal Energy! It's gone in just ten minutes?"
Feeling his slightly weakened Internal Energy, Ling Yi finally stopped and said, panting.
Ten years of Internal Energy may seem like a lot, but it depends on how you use it.
Someone like Ling Yi, who uses his internal energy so Jill, definitely won't last long. In the Jianghu, who would dare to use up all their Internal Energy while Jianghu?
The difference in Combat between having Internal Energy and not having Internal Energy is like night and day.
" Mysterious Jade Art? Could it be the Mysterious Jade Art that Third Brother possesses? It's said that if you master it to its highest level, you'll be invulnerable to blades and spears, your body will be like black jade, and you can maintain your youth and Longevity forever."
No, it seems that Third Brother's technique is called the Mysterious Jade Hand, but whatever, based on the information about the technique, it should be pretty much the same.
All I can say is that the Laosan is quite good; he's already incredibly lucky.
However, looking at the Notepad document on the Computer desktop, which was automatically typing away at lightning speed, Ling Yi was truly at a loss.
These days, do people still read novels about Desert Island Survival?
If no one watches, where Vow Power Points come from?
To be honest, Ling Yi had little confidence in the content of this novel. Moreover, the system completely Simulation his own writing style and used his own writing level.
As lines of text appeared in the notepad document, Ling Yi suppressed his patience and read through them.
You know what, it's actually quite addictive; at least Ling Yi thinks it's pretty good.
"System, did you really Simulation this in my writing style?" Ling Yi asked uncertainly.
"Ding, everyone's energy is limited. Only with sufficient energy can you guarantee enough imagination and creativity. The host cannot maintain Pinnacle performance at all times."
So, is the system able to maintain Pinnacle writing performance at all times? That seems a bit scary.
Ling Yi opened his mouth as if to ask something, but ultimately remained silent.
He knew that even if he asked, the system would most likely not answer, so he simply didn't bother asking.
It's better to be a little oblivious in difficult times. After writing novels for so many years, I'm finally going to be the Protagonist one day. What more could I ask for?
Besides, what bad intentions could the system possibly have? What's its purpose in binding itself to a fat otaku like me? Is it lusting after my body? Ridiculous, I might as well just lie down and relax.
"System, since you can type, you must also be able to log in to the author backend using my account, right?"
The system didn't reply, probably feeling quite speechless right now. You really treat the system like one of your own?
If you don't say anything, I'll take that as a yes!
"Ding, please don't slack off, host. Please maintain a high level of engagement."
Sense of participation? What sense of participation do I have? I'm the Protagonist here.
Ling Yi skillfully logged into the backend, created a work, uploaded the chapters for review, and uploaded all 60,000 words that the system had generated in one go.
Anyway, given Tongzi's writing speed, as long as the plot on Laosan's side is good, he can easily write hundreds of thousands of words a day.
I definitely can't be stingy, I might even make it onto the update leaderboard and earn some more money.
Ling Yi is both an author and a reader. For readers, one of the most intolerable things about a good book is its Snail- paced update speed.
If he's updating dozens or even hundreds of chapters every day, who on the entire platform can match his update speed? Who else can?
The scene returns to the world of the Laosan.
The Laosan had already started the fire, and the entire sunken area inside the steep slope was being baked by the fire.
The scorching heat meant that Bai Zhi could only stand far away and watch.
Regardless, the presence of fire instantly put Bai Zhi at ease.
As for the Laosan, he was frantically cutting down trees at a rate of one tree every three minutes on average, and by now Laosan had already laid down a whole patch of them.
Even if Bai Zhi were slow-witted, she could see that this Uncle Zhang was far more capable than she had imagined.
It's unbelievable that such terrifying power could be hidden beneath that seemingly frail body.
Almost two hours have passed since we landed on the island, and the Laosan hasn't been idle at all; in fact, he's incredibly efficient.
Look at that pile of wood, is this something a man in his fifties could do?
The old man's strength significantly increased the popularity of the live stream.
People have various speculations about the old man's identity.
Many people then recognized the old man as the same old man who had angrily confronted the young streamer two days earlier.
This old man, with his upright values and Li Qiang, immediately attracted more attention and gained a large following.
By noon today, the number of viewers in Laosan's live stream had exceeded 10,000.
With so many people around, all sorts of things started to happen, with some speculating that the old man might be some hidden Big Shot.
For example, retired special agents or something.
On the contrary, Bai Zhi's performance disappointed the audience. Since arriving on the island, Bai Zhi has contributed almost nothing; she's just a pretty face.
"That's about it!" The old man carried the three trees back, put them on the ground, and looked at the nearly extinguished fire.
" Uncle Zhang, you're amazing!" Bai Zhi had said this countless times.
"Heh, you've got some strength, this is nothing."
Is this something that requires a lot of strength? Your stamina is Potian!
The Laosan didn't care about this; all he wanted to do now was survive on the island.
He himself didn't care. With his current Internal Energy, he could sleep under the open sky without any problems.
But this little girl definitely can't handle it. The Laosan is really worried that she might suddenly choose to quit, then all his efforts to torment you will have been in vain.
To help the little girl persevere, he needed to improve her quality of life as much as possible.
Or rather, the Laosan never expected anything from Bai Zhi from the beginning; he just hoped that Bai Zhi wouldn't be a hindrance.
The Laosan had only one goal: to survive on the deserted island and earn rewards by signing in every day.
"Girl, stay away a bit, there'll be a lot of dust when we clean up later!" the Laosan said to Bai Zhi with a simple smile.
"Grandpa, I can help too!" Bai Zhi said shyly.
The Laosan laughed and said, "Then, go and collect some dried grass, and I'll weave a grass mat or something later."
"Okay!" Bai Zhi was happy that she could be of help.
"Take your stick with you, be careful, and don't go too far," the Laosan instructed.
"Okay, okay!"
The Laosan used an untreated sapling as a broom to sweep up the nearly burnt-out ashes of the wood.
Then I carefully cleaned it from top to bottom and inside to outside, and used an entrenching tool to smooth out any uneven areas.
By the time we finished all that, it was already noon.
The Laosan rubbed his stomach; after a busy morning, he was a little hungry and his mouth was dry.
It seems he needs to replenish his food and water first, otherwise even if he has Internal Energy and his body has been strengthened, he won't be able to withstand this kind of Gao Qiang physical labor.
"Grandpa, grandpa!"
Just then, Bai Zhi ran back excitedly, carrying a bundle of dried grass.
Bai Zhi casually tossed the dried grass on the ground and pointed to a bush to her right, whispering, "Grandpa, there are Rabbit over there, lots of Rabbit."
Hearing Bai Zhi's words, the Laosan's eyes lit up, and he smiled, "Looks like our lunch is sorted out."
After the Laosan finished speaking, he strode towards the bushes, taking out a handful of pebbles he had picked up at the beach earlier from his pocket.
Bai Zhi wiggled her short legs and followed, "Grandpa, Grandpa, this Rabbit is very clever, how do we catch it?"
The Laosan didn't speak, but slowed his pace and turned back to give Bai Zhi a shushing gesture.
Bai Zhi quickly covered her mouth with her small hands, but she was still curious about how the old man would catch the Rabbit.
However, what happened next left Bai Zhi and her viewers in the live stream completely stunned.
There were quite a few Rabbit in the bushes, roughly a dozen or so, which greatly surprised the Laosan. He even had a lot of ideas on how to cook Rabbit in his mind.
The Laosan raised his right hand, and instantly a pebble was caught between his fingers. With a flick of his wrist, a Air Breaking sound rang out, and a Rabbit in the bushes fell to the ground.
Bai Zhi's mouth dropped open, and she blurted out, "Wow, so cool!"
Rabbit are naturally very agile animals. Upon seeing their companion fall, they instantly darted out of the bushes and began scattering in all directions.
The Laosan, however, had a very serious expression on his face. He threw pebbles one after another, Daodao Air Breaking sounds rang out.
After each Air Breaking sound, a Rabbit would fall to the ground.
In the blink of an eye, ten Rabbit fell, but unfortunately, the Laosan had already run out of pebbles.
"Grandpa, I have some, I have some!" Bai Zhi said, pulling a handful of pebbles from her Charge pocket and handing them to the Laosan.
In fact, the Laosan had no intention of taking any more rabbits; ten Rabbit were enough for them to eat.
However, when he saw the pebble that Bai Zhi handed him, the Laosan still took it and casually tossed it. The last four Rabbit, which had already run far away, fell to the ground with a thud.
"My goodness, grandpa, you're amazing! You took care of all those Rabbit so quickly!" Bai Zhi exclaimed excitedly, mimicking the way the Laosan threw stones.
"Haha!" Seeing Bai Zhi's adorable appearance, the Laosan couldn't help but laugh.
At that moment, the Laosan felt very grateful to that guy named Ling Yi, and for the first time, Laosan felt that "life is so wonderful".
At this moment, the Laosan felt more relaxed and carefree than ever before. The gloom that had been building up in his heart for many years also dissipated in an instant.
The fourteen plump Rabbit laid out together gave Bai Zhi and Laosan a great sense of accomplishment.
"I'll go prepare the Rabbit; I'll make a beggar's rabbit in a bit."
"I want to help too! I want to help too!" Bai Zhi shouted.
The Laosan's method of handling the Rabbit wasn't very professional, but he was very fast. His multi-functional shovel contained a folded dagger that was extremely sharp.
Bai Zhi said she wanted to help, but she could only watch and didn't know how to do anything.
The girl stared blankly at the stream for a moment, then asked hesitantly, "Grandpa, can we drink this water directly?"
The Laosan shook his head, "Drinking it directly is definitely not okay. Let's boil some water later."
But we don't have any tools to boil water!
While processing the Rabbit, the Laosan said, "We'll make some pottery later!"