The Legend of the Plant Card Maker

After finishing fifteen cards, it was already night. Looking up at the digital numbers on the wall, it was ten o'clock.

After Chen Feng relaxed, he felt a burst of hunger. He opened the refrigerator, took some quick-frozen dry food, and defrosted it on the heating stove. Chen Feng devoured it.

Quick-frozen dry food is a very common food. The food prepared in advance is specially processed and refrigerated without destroying nutrition.It is a must-have for many card makers.

There is no lack of nutrition, but the taste is not as good as it is. It can only be regarded as mediocre, but for card makers who have precious time, this kind of food can't be better to fill their stomachs.

Meal time should never be wasted, you can’t make cards while eating, it can only be used to think about life.

In fact, there is nothing to think about in Chen Feng's life. His dream is undoubtedly to become a great battle card maker. Being able to make exquisite, complicated and brilliant skill cards is what he feels the most fulfilling.

His mental strength and perception are not weak, and he definitely meets the requirements of a one-star combat card maker. As for the calculation ability, it has to be said that this has always been something that Chen Feng is proud of. Whether it is logic or analysis, he is one of the best of.

In Chen Feng's mind, he was born with such a condition, he was born to become a combat card maker, but just as the old saying goes, dreams are full, but reality is skinny.

Chen Feng's blood was like being in an ice cave. The successive blows made him see the reality clearly. What is the reality? The reality is that not only can he not become a combat card maker, but he can only become a low-level [-]-star Life card maker, working hard to survive.

An active mental power makes him miserable, and it is difficult to make progress.

After eating the last bite of his meal, Chen Feng set his sights on the table, where the white cards and card-making pens were placed on it.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little touched, when was the last time he failed?
With reality hitting one after another, now he has rarely tried to make two-star plant cards. The last time he tried to make a cabbage card was two months ago.

The textures of cards like potatoes and eggplants are the best to draw, and they belong to the category of one-star card making. However, the textures of plants wrapped in layers such as cabbage and onions are more difficult to draw. For other card makers, it may just be practice makes perfect, but For him, these lines have long been deeply engraved in his mind.

But no matter how smooth the drawing is in his mind, as long as it falls on the tip of the pen, the active and violent mental power will fluctuate. He can only control it for 5 minutes, and 5 minutes is his limit. Unconsciously walking with the mental power, the lines were drawn crookedly, resulting in the failure of card making.

And making a two-star card requires at least 8 minutes to draw the texture, so basically every time he tries to make a two-star card, he will fail!
The only achievement in the past four years is that he has memorized all the production patterns of the plant cards in his mind, and the degree of mental control has been greatly improved!The control of mental power, this thing was originally learned by the card repairer. By controlling the mental power, the card can exert a stronger power in his hand. It is said that an advanced card repairer can even exert [-]% of the power of a card. power.

However, the time to control mental power has increased from 2 minutes to 5 minutes now, but it seems to have reached a bottleneck, and there has been no progress.

When did I have the idea of ​​giving up.

Chen Feng suddenly felt a little sad, and unconsciously went to the table and picked up the card-making pen.This time, he still wants to try.

Cabbage, the ancient name of Sis, is one of the important vegetables that people often eat.It is said that the Federation has existed before, and it is quite nutritious.Unfortunately, because the production of cabbage cards is slightly more difficult, the price also remains high.  …

Among the plant textures he recorded, there are two kinds of cabbage textures. One is ordinary Chinese cabbage, with flat and wide stems, snow-white color, green leaves, and many thin white stems on the surface.

One is cabbage, with many basal leaves, thick texture, wrapped in layers into spherical bodies, oblate, and most of them are milky white or light green.

These are the academic descriptions he read in books. In fact, in his opinion, they are easy to identify. The long ones are Chinese cabbages, and the round ones are cabbages.But this difference caused the cabbage to be a three-star card, so what he wanted to do this time was Chinese cabbage, a two-star plant card.

Just about to make it, Chen Feng hesitated for a while, walked to the wall and opened the window facing the corridor.

Looking back at the lines of the cabbage card in his mind, Chen Feng was more focused than ever, writing like a god.

The tip of the pen slid across the white card smoothly, and Chen Feng felt unprecedented smoothness, and his control of mental power had reached a peak.Every stroke is as delicate as silk, smooth and smooth.

Three minutes passed quickly, and beads of sweat finally appeared on Chen Feng's head. If it was the usual one-star plant card, this point should have been completed long ago.But the production of the two-star plant card has just begun, and this is the simplest vegetable production in the plant card.

There were already dozens of marks on the white card. Although the lines were smooth, they were still not coherent. It seemed that he didn't feel the sweat left behind. Chen Feng was still carefully drawing according to the lines in his mind.

3 minutes is not his limit.

After another minute, the lines on the white card finally began to connect. Chen Feng brushed across the pen, and many inexplicably shelved lines were connected, showing clear lines on the card.

At this time, Chen Feng's writing was undoubtedly much slower. Every stroke was drawn slowly, and it seemed that the depiction became more and more difficult. When Chen Feng completely displayed about one-fifth of the lines on the card, the time had passed. for 5 minutes.

The originally smooth nib became more and more slow now, and even trembled a little. It became more and more difficult to control his mental power. Chen Feng gritted his teeth and continued to stroke. At this moment, he was sweating profusely.

despair!
A drop of sweat dripped on the table, and there was a crisp sound that had no effect at all, but it made Chen Feng's heart tremble, and his mental strength burst out involuntarily. The texture suddenly appears a little skewed.

Failed!
Chen Feng's expression changed drastically in an instant, and he grabbed the card and threw it out of the window without hesitation.

This hand speed is nothing compared to just now.

boom!
A loud noise came from outside the window, and the corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched unconsciously. He was used to failure, and what he lost after two card making failures was only a white card and a Chinese cabbage seed, so why dare not try it? .

The real reason why he didn't try it for two months was this, the explosion!In view of his abnormally active mental power, every time he couldn't suppress it and exposed a tiny bit of it, which caused the lines to be distorted, it would cause an accident.

The first time he tried, he failed and went to the hospital for a week before he could go home.

In the second attempt, although he avoided it in time, his face was still shaved, and it took a full three months to heal. Fortunately, he himself didn't care about it.

The third attempt failed and he managed to escape, but the result was that all the furniture in the house was destroyed. This is also the reason why the things in his house were very simple. If he came here every two days, no matter how much furniture was blown away. .

……

After so many times, he finally retreated, but he didn't expect to try again today, but he still failed at the 5-minute level.

Of course, fortunately, thanks to opening the window just now, Chen Feng heaved a sigh of relief and was very satisfied with his wisdom.It's better to be happy alone than to be happy together. You can't just explode yourself every time.  …

"Aww - which bastard threw the explosives." A wolf howl spread through the bottom five floors.

Chen Feng's complexion changed, it wouldn't happen to blow up someone, no one passed by just now, and the voice seemed very familiar.

Walking out of the room, Chen Feng saw a young man with yellow hair crying on the ground. A lot of parts were scattered on the ground, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This yellow hair is a young man who lives next door. His name is Zhao Yang. He is handsome and about the same age as him. Apart from talking too much nonsense, his character is quite good. These two low-level people who are equally hard-working over the years Resonated and made friends.

Unexpectedly, the first time I threw the card out, I accidentally injured my own people. Sure enough, do less bad things.

"Yangzi, are you okay?" Chen Feng hurriedly helped Zhao Yang up with some guilt.

"Hiss, it's okay, oh, Brother Feng, take it easy." Zhao Yang stood up crookedly, but there was some pain, and it didn't look like there was any serious injury, so Chen Feng quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Don't let me know which bastard planted the bomb, or he won't be spared." Zhao Yang grinned bitterly.

Chen Feng was startled, and asked tentatively, "Did you see who threw it just now?"

"No, I was thinking about something just now. I didn't expect a sudden explosion coming from the front. Fortunately, I was quick, otherwise I would have to go to the hospital." Zhao Yang said aggrievedly when he talked about this.

"Cough cough." Chen Feng coughed guiltyly, quickly changed the subject, pointed to a large pile of parts on the ground and said, "What are these? It looks like it's been a few years old, why buy so many messy parts."

"Where are these parts, this is my treasure." Zhao Yang screamed, fell to the ground and picked up the parts one by one, and said with a miserable face: "It's all that damn bastard, my good computer was thrown into this."

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly, and picked it up for him: "Computer? Where did you buy that ancient thing?"

"Hey, you don't know about that." Zhao Yang instantly had a smug look on his face, "I asked Lao Liu from the antique market to imitate this."

"Imitation?" Chen Feng was startled.

"Of course, Brother Feng, you don't think that antiques from 1000 years ago can still survive." Zhao Yang looked at him like an idiot.

Chen Feng suddenly had the urge to beat him up, then he gritted his teeth and said to himself, for the sake of accidentally blowing up you just now, I will endure it.