Invincible Luck System

Chapter 12

The warm sun shines lazily on the field, the rice is swaying in the wind, and the plump tassels are covered with morning dew.

Wu Xia, his father and the villagers who came to help slowly walked on the ridge of the field, enjoying the comfort of being a farmer.

"Wu Xia, here I come!" A heavy and loud voice broke the silence of the rice field.

Zhang Jun came, and this tiger boy strode his thighs, quickly crossed the ditches and came to the front of the large army.

Wu Xia was originally at the front of the crowd, but when she saw Zhang Jun coming, she stopped and waited for him. .

"Why are you so slow!" The large army originally assembled in front of Wu Xia's house, but Zhang Jun didn't show up for a long time. Wu Xia went to his house to look for him, but Aunt Zhang said he didn't know where he had gone.Wu Xia had no choice but to set off with the large army with his father.

"Hey... I couldn't resist taking it at night, so I went to take that pill just now!" Zhang Jun finally ran to Wu Xia's side, blowing up a gust of wind.

"Ah? You..." Wu Xia was startled. She had slept for more than five or six hours at that time. Zhang Jun didn't mean to be dizzy at all.

"Is there any reaction after eating it?" Wu Xia looked at Zhang Jun. This guy took the pill, but his stomach is still so fat.

"Yes, at that time, I felt my body was itchy, and then many smelly and black things came out of my body. I was so scared that I wiped it again and again. But after I wiped it, I simply jumped into the river After being washed by the water for half an hour, finally nothing came out." Zhang Jun vividly described the scene at that time, and finally pointed to the back of his hand, "When I climbed out of the river, I found My skin became as white as a girl, just like you! My strength also increased, and when I got home to change my clothes, I tore two sets of them."

"Come on, stretch out your hand. I'll try your strength." Wu Xia suppressed the restlessness in her heart, intending to see Zhang Jun's growing strength.

Zhang Jun stretched out his hand to hold Wu Xia's hand, only to feel a huge force coming from Wu Xia's hand, and the tiger boy had to fight against Wu Xia with all his strength.

Both of them were exerting their strength now, and Zhang Jun's face was flushed red.Wu Xia has already exerted [-]% of his strength. It must be known that Wu Xia completed the task after awakening, and the experience he gained has raised him a lot of levels.Strength is not comparable to those who have just awakened.

With a low growl, Wu Xia increased his strength by [-]% again.Zhang Jun couldn't hold on any longer, and Wu Xia pinched his hand hard, causing him to howl in pain: "Song Song Song! If it's not loose, it will break. Is it okay if I hit the ball?"

Wu Xia let go of her hand and looked at Zhang Jun in surprise, "You have good strength!"

"You are strong, and you are right in everything you say." Zhang Jun resentfully rubbed his crimson hands.

Wu Xia chuckled, "Let's go, they have to go far." After speaking, he stepped out first, and Zhang Jun followed behind.

"Old Zhang, we are like this! You bring Lao Wang and the others over there, we are here, and try to finish cutting in the afternoon. If there is still time, we will cut yours again. If there is no time, we will come back tomorrow." Father Wu Xia is discussing with people.

"Ding!"

Cutting rice (f-level task)
Content: Cut the rice in the morning
Rewards: Experience +50, Funds +300, Luck +5, three Vitality Pills, and one Kunpeng Feather.

Countdown: 2:59:58
"Yo? The task was actually triggered. What the hell is Kunpeng Yu?" Wu Xia looked at the task carefully, "It's finished in the morning? It's almost nine o'clock, and it's only three hours away from twelve o'clock."

"Zhang Jun, since your strength has also improved, let's compare who can cut the rice faster!" Zhang Jun's coolie is useless.

"Okay, I can't match you in strength, and I must be faster than you in cutting rice. I used to be recognized as the little prince of rice." Zhang Jun got the sickle from his father and gestured a few times while talking.

Wu Xia applauded Zhang Jun symbolically, and then walked to his father.

"Dad, you all go over there, Zhang Jun and I are in charge of this." Wu Xia's proposal interrupted the conversation of the elders.

"What? You have a fever? How did you two come here? What do you think I called some people here for?" After Wu Zhong heard Wu Xia's proposal, he quickly put his hand on Wu Xia's forehead, "No fever ah?"

"Dad! If you don't believe me, just wait and see." After Wu Xia finished speaking, she picked up the sickle, rolled up her trousers, and walked to the rice field.

"Hey, you kid!" Wu Zhong jumped up angrily.

Zhang Jun got ready a long time ago, sat by the field, and saw Wu Xia coming, "Come on, you will definitely lose!" After speaking, he stood up from the ground with a valiant look.

Wu Xia smiled and walked down the ridge, stepping on the mud with both feet.

"Ding!"

Silt (F-Class Event)
Walking in the mud, occasionally you will step on the particularly sticky mud, and people get stuck in it and cannot pull out.

Requirements: Luck to 60 (Achieved)

Judgment passed
Where the master Wu Xia stepped on, the silt scattered by itself.

"Hey?" Wu Xia raised her eyebrows. The most troublesome thing in the paddy field is to pull up and down again, but now she has solved the biggest trouble.

Wu Xia looked at Zhang Jun jokingly, "You're doomed, little rice prince!"

"Hmph!" Zhang Jun crossed his hips, "Let's start?"

"Okay!"

Before Wu Xia's lingering voice fell, Zhang Jun shot it out first.

"You ran away!" Wu Xia didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Slightly slightly..." Zhang Jun turned his head and stuck out his tongue at Wu Xia, "You are the one who loses!"

The two began to cut the rice, and they moved quickly and skillfully, and they cut and grabbed the plump rice in their hands.

"Don't say it's really fast, these two tiger boys can catch up with a few people." People on the ridge of the field were discussing, Wu Xia's father and Zhang Shu were already stunned.

"Why have you become so agile? Both of them used to be slow." The two big men looked at each other, then walked to the other side of the paddy field tacitly, and the big guy followed after seeing this.

The two tiger boys here are indeed enough.

Time passed quietly in the paddy field, and most of the rice in the paddy field has been cut.

"Two tiger boys! Come up to rest, aren't you tired?" People were exhausted after busy work, and they sat on the ridge to rest.Seeing that Wu Xia and Zhang Jun were still struggling to cut the rice, Uncle Zhang felt distressed, so he called them to put down their work and rest.

"I'm not tired, Uncle Zhang." Wu Xia wiped off his sweat and looked at the countdown. There was still 1:13:39, more than half of the time had passed.

"Hurry up!"

"He's not tired, and I'm not tired either, Dad, go and rest!" Zhang Jun put down a bundle of rice, and turned to his father and shouted.

"You two...forget it, I don't care." Uncle Zhang waved his hand and went back to the field.

Wu Xia looked at Zhang Jun. At this time, Zhang Jun was covered with sweat, his clothes were wet from the front and back, and his round belly looked a little heavy.

"Aren't you tired?" Wu Xia looked at Zhang Jun.

"A little bit, but it's okay. My stronger thought now is... I'm going to starve to death. I think I can eat a cow now!" Zhang Jun touched his stomach, and his stomach was slippery after sweating .

"Eh... let's hurry up, I asked my mother to cook a lot of dishes, so I can entertain the folks who are helping out at noon." Wu Xia encouraged Zhang Jun.

"Ah? Is there something to eat?" Zhang Jun's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his action of cutting rice improved to a higher level.

"Shhhhh..."

Wu Xia was stunned, "How can a person who is about to die of starvation work so quickly?"

The sun has been hanging high, and the strong sunlight is burning the earth all the time, and people have hid in the shade of the trees.

"Why are these two guys still cutting? Isn't it hot?" Father Wu Xia couldn't help it anymore, seeing that there was only one tenth of the rice left, he gritted his teeth: "Old guys... the sky is already hot, There is not much rice left, everyone bear with it, cut off the last bit, and then go to my house to eat something good!"

"it is good!"

Resisting the exhaustion of their bodies, people filed out from the shade of the trees, waved their sickles, and cut off slices of rice.

"Ding!"

The electronic tone finally sounded.

(End of this chapter)