Dali's
room was completely cleaned. All kinds of festive window grilles and Double Happiness were all cut.
All Donald needed to do now was to have a good night's sleep. Tomorrow morning, he would be able to ride his bicycle and bring his household register.
When he set off, he was alone. When he came back, he was home.
Just thinking about it made her feel beautiful.
After doing all these things, he realized that he was hungry again.
Coincidentally, there were still some handmade noodles left. He just needed to go to the kitchen to cook them for supper.
After entering the kitchen.
He found a group of ants climbing up the stove.
These little guys 'goal was a few grains of white sugar.
There was a sugar can on the stove in Donald's kitchen. It was actually a can.
Since there were indeed no snacks to eat, he used a spoon to scoop a spoonful of sugar in the kitchen and poured it into his mouth.
It was not that he was greedy. When his blood sugar was low, he would eat a spoonful of white sugar. The effect was quite good.
It was normal to accidentally spill a few on the stove.
"Ants?
He wondered if he could separate the ant's talent of great strength by dissecting it. If he could, that would be awesome.”
Since he had an idea, he would give it a try. After all, he still had two of the three times of decomposition and synthesis given by the system.
"The system has decomposed this ant in front of me.”
"Using biological decomposition once, decomposition successful.”
Donald looked at the things that the ants had decomposed.
The first was the talent, Strength, which could increase one's strength by 10 times.
The second was the hard shell.
The third was actually two-dimensional perception. What was the use of this thing? Humans could perceive the three-dimensional world, but they were reducing their dimensions.
The fourth was called the Sniffer, which was a very powerful ability.
The main thing was to improve his sense of smell. He could even sense the path and track objects through his sense of smell.
Donald took a look. He definitely couldn't accept the talent of Hard Carapace. Wouldn't he be finished if his skin turned into a carapace?
Two-dimensional perception had said that it was stupid to reduce one's own dimension.
Right now, it was mainly the talent of Dali and the talent of Sniffer.
In the end, out of his desire for muscles, Donald still chose the talent of strength.
"Extracting the talent, Dali, and biosynthesize with me.”
"Using one biosynthesis, the synthesis is complete.
Due to the great talent, it requires a strong physique. After synthesis, the host's physical strength will be increased by three times. The host can use it without worry and will not hurt himself at all.”
"Very good, very good. Sure enough, the products of the system are definitely top-notch. If it was just a tenfold increase in strength, I wouldn't dare to use this strength. Otherwise, I would end up with broken bones.
Now, even this loophole has been fixed. It's simply nice, you're really nice!”
Donald didn't know what the system was working on, but his weight and body size didn't change. It was just that his body was three times stronger.
He thought that it might be a problem similar to the structural arrangement of atoms and molecules.
It was just like carbon. It could be coal, charcoal, graphene, or diamond.
This seemed to make sense.
Then, he tested his strength.
As a fitter, his strength was not small.
After all, this was a job that dealt with iron. Usually, it was either cutting iron or cutting steel bars.
Therefore, every fitter had a pair of Qilin arms.
Now, his strength had increased by tenfold.
He couldn't measure exactly how much strength he had now because he didn't have any tools.
However, ordinary tests could still be done.
For example, one-handed push-ups.
One-handed handstand push-ups.
One Finger Zen Handstand Push-ups
With the enhancement of three times his physical strength and ten times his strength, he could easily complete it.
With this strength, he was not afraid of fighting.
Even He Yuzhu, the so-called wild warlord of the Siheyuan, was nothing but a clay chicken and a pottery dog in front of him. He would shatter with a single touch.
Although this was an exaggeration, with his current strength, it really did not take much effort to deal with He Yuzhu.
He was having a great time with this new talent.
But an hour later, he realized that there was a problem.
He was hungry, very hungry.
The more strength one had, the more energy one would consume. Energy conservation.
"Looks like I'm very likely to become a big rice bucket in the future.
The most pressing problem at the moment should be to solve the food problem. What should he do? I'm not like those transmigrrator seniors who own portable farms and can grow whatever they want.
Oh right, we can go fishing." Donald suddenly remembered that when he brought the little girl to the park today, he saw many people fishing.
Now, he even had a fishing rod at home.
Two fishing rods.
One was long, and the other was short.
"It just so happens that I still have a chance to synthesize a normal fishing rod today. I'll try to synthesize two fishing rods into one.”
With this thought in mind, he took out both fishing rods.
"System, combine these two fishing rods.”
"Combining, please wait…Combining
completed. Do you want to check the attributes of the combined item?”
"Check."
[Item: A Magical Fishing Rod
. Attributes: Toughness 1, Luck 1.]
"I didn't expect an ordinary fishing rod to have two attributes. Toughness is easy to understand. It's not easy to break, so it can't be considered an advanced attribute. However, luck is definitely an advanced attribute.
The fishing rod had the Luck attribute. Did that mean that it was easier for fish to bite the hook when fishing with this fishing rod?
It should be like this!"
Donald looked at the sky.
It was almost midnight. It seemed that he could not try it today.
Another day, another day, he would try this so-called somewhat magical fishing rod.
What exactly was this Luck attribute?
Donald washed the rice and put it into the pot. Tonight, he decided to be extravagant and cook it dry.
He didn't measure it, but he grabbed a few handfuls of rice based on his feelings.
It was probably more than a pound.
As for the dishes.
There were still 20 cabbages in the vegetable cellar, but he was too lazy to burn them.
There were still a few pickled cucumbers in the pickled vegetable jar.
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