Become a Taoist from a Woodcutter

Reading the introduction of the book, I laughed. The author really doesn't know the sufferings of the world. A woodcutter can also drink and fish. In ancient times, firewood and fish in the river all had owners. It would be good if the woodcutter didn't starve to death. He still wants to live a leisurely life. It's funny.

I sleep every day. Anyway, God has arranged it. My destiny is to be an emperor. That's nonsense.

A little common sense: Polygonum multiflorum needs special treatment to remove its toxicity, and it has nothing to do with supplementation.

Looking at the profile, is there anyone who looks like a woodcutter? You don't really think that the people at the bottom of the ancient world lived happily, do you?

Chopping wood and buying wine? Wine is made from grain, how much firewood do you need to exchange for it? Now, if you cut down a tree, you need a felling permit. In ancient times, those forests were private. If you stole a tree, you would be beaten to death. Ancient forests were important resources, and you had to pay taxes when selling firewood. You also had to pay a poll tax.

For thousands of years, China has truly solved the problem of food for all its people. Only New China can provide people with enough food. It took until the 1980s for everyone to have enough food. Everyone has work to do, and you can live a good life working part-time, but it won't be until 2008 or later. This is our true history.

What is destiny? I really don't understand the current setting. Shouldn't it be talent? It has something to do with destiny.

There are too many complaints about this book →_→ The day the protagonist traveled twenty years and got the golden finger, the whole world revolved around him, right? There were no monsters before, and a palm split mountains and rocks, destroyed rivers and burned lakes. As soon as he got the golden finger, all kinds of elixirs, geniuses and treasures appeared, and the protagonist chattered. The world has changed. The world has changed. The world has changed. The first is that the world has really changed, or that this person has lived in time travel for twenty years and has never been to a farther place. His experience and experience are all poor. If you don't understand, just be stupid. If a person is crazy, then you are crazy. If everyone around you is crazy with you, then the world is crazy. You are the only one who is very smart. The villain's IQ is equal to the author's IQ. Do you think it's a joke?

No wonder there are so many negative reviews! There are many typos, multiple words, and unclear sentences. Some errors even make the meaning of the sentence unclear, incomprehensible, and even transliterated. The other thing is that the context is contradictory. In the front, the strength increased to one thousand kilograms, and in the back, it broke through again and reached another thousand kilograms. Finally, the author is suspected of deliberately suppressing the protagonist. The protagonist has always had opportunities. From what I saw, there were already four or five extraordinary opportunities. The protagonist has so many opportunities to join him, not only to become the strongest, but at least to be among the strongest group. But in the book, there are not only those who are stronger than the protagonist, but also many who are in the same class as the protagonist. There is even a random little loser in the back who is almost as strong as the protagonist (that is, Mr. Bao). Why? So many people can keep up with the protagonist! Obviously extraordinary people appear almost at the same time. Masters from other martial arts schools who practice martial arts in advance can at most have a stronger foundation and more proficient martial arts skills. However, there is no supply of genius treasures and no resources to fill their empty frames. Why should they be on the same level as the protagonist? As for the basics, the protagonist is a woodcutter who often chops firewood. His physical fitness is not necessarily weaker than those of the warriors before transcendence, but he just doesn't know how to use it. In addition, the author also deliberately mentions supporting roles and overwhelms the protagonist. The protagonist and the supporting character practice together. During the same period of time, the protagonist has various extraordinary opportunities. He only has one thousand kilograms of strength, while the supporting character only has one kung fu and few resources, but he still has three to four hundred kilograms of strength. In addition, ordinary people who have not practiced Kung Fu are actually trying to increase their strength to 100 kilograms. The entire world is improving, making the protagonist's improvement seem not such a big deal. If this continues, when the protagonist reaches the level of Dao Zun, will all the people around him be only one level lower than the protagonist, ordinary people will all be masters, and the enemies will all be promoted to a level similar to the protagonist's strength, and they will all be Dao Zun? Anyway, it doesn't reflect the happy mood at all. After all, if you want to be happy, the most basic thing is to have the strength to overcome everyone who is not convinced. Only then can you have the confidence to be happy. But under the author's suppression, the bullshit is free and easy. If the protagonist is not able to seek good luck and avoid disaster, he might be killed by the sudden face one day. As an aside, there is actually nothing wrong with the protagonist, the woodcutter, buying wine to drink. Nowadays, 500ml wine costs seven or eight yuan. In ancient times, there was also cheap low-quality wine. Generally, these low-quality wines are made from useless scraps, some are wild fruit bran, and some are made from the residue after wine-making mixed with miscellaneous grains or several years old grains, or even bad grains, mold, and grains. Some wines are also mixed with water. Plus it tastes bad, so the price is so low. High-priced wines are generally made from good grains. Those are the expensive ones, and ordinary people should not even think about them. This low-quality wine is the same as modern roadside stalls. You don't think I'm poor, and I don't think you're ignorant of the ingredients. Whether you use duck meat instead of mutton, sell processed goods, or use oil that has been fried many times, as long as the taste is good, I won't dislike it. (Of course, those unscrupulous merchants who sell more expensive than physical stores are not included in this list)

I thought it was pretty good at first, but when the protagonist mutated, the whole world mutated as well, and the world became chaotic. It was a bit disgusting

These ancient people drank alcohol every day. Can you be more realistic? If you were so cool, the people of the Qing Dynasty would not have become sallow and thin.

You are really as indifferent as water. You can't fight in modern times. You have sharp weapons and murderous intentions. In ancient times, you couldn't fight? Why are all the novels in Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio written about things that are about lying flat and fishing. To live forever, if you just live in obscurity, you will really become a dog. It is unreasonable to have the strength to be able to sit still. You are awesome, tsk tsk.

This is another assembly-line article, and typos will not be corrected. Posts will never be replied to. If you watch it for free, throw it in the trash can

It would be boring if the plot relies entirely on pretense. It is clear that the little man is struggling in the sea of ​​suffering, but he pretends to be a noble hermit. I don't like the protagonist's character.

In order to highlight the character of the protagonist, I have to say it lightly, lightly say, lightly say, lightly say.

I really don't want to criticize the author. He has no savings and sells two loads of firewood a day. He also drinks wine every three days. He doesn't have to spend money on firewood, rice, oil, salt, food and clothing. Is your protagonist a god?

The change in the world should take about two months. Combined with the analysis of other people becoming stronger (the stronger ones more than doubled, and the weak ones more than three or four times), other people became stronger very quickly. The protagonist has an exotic treasure and is completely transformed. The speed of becoming stronger is still so slow. It's overwhelming!

Nowadays, all kinds of books can be found in Sanjiang.

The protagonist just wants to cut wood, just wants to be poor, just wants to make twenty or thirty pennies a day, and doesn't want to make a lot of money. This kind of logic is so weird.

Groom it yourself more. If you don't change the bad spots, you won't be able to splash water

Can eunuch books be published as complete classics?

I don't know when, "IQ Online" became a dispensable label and the choice of a few authors I don't know when, looking at the choices of most authors, you came up with the idea of ​​writing yourself At every moment when inspiration strikes, you write down the creativity, looking forward to using this creativity to add to your own work Every time At a moment when you are not understood, you open your book and look at the protagonists and supporting characters, as if you have become them, and they have become your close friends And one day, you suddenly find this comment in the vast sea of books, and suddenly encounter this book, you may get a friend, get an understanding, and get some ideas...

Because the update is too slow, I wanted to keep it, but I didn't expect that it would die. Another book that had been kept to death.

A story about two male protagonists, "The Last One" The first male protagonist is ugly and lecherous. He was supposed to be the devil in the world of demons. But by some mistake, he was recognized as the holy son of the fairy world. From then on, he embarked on the path of the prodigal son's return... The second male protagonist, his personality, is upright and handsome. He was supposed to be the holy son of the fairy world. But by mistake, he was destined to be the holy son of the fairy world. Next, he was identified as the Demon Son of the Demon Realm, and has since embarked on the path of becoming a villain... The story unfolds between these two half-brothers... This is the theme of this novel, if you are interested in reading it, read it, at least the logic is online, the plot is reasonable, and there are laughs and tears. Welcome to complain

The only flaw of this book is that the world is not big enough, with a radius of about a thousand miles, and the same people come and go.

It's been a month, when will it be updated?

Every dwarf family has a book of hatred. Records of enemies from generation to generation and deeds of hatred. The new leader of the dwarves opened the Book of Great Hatred belonging to the High King, but was surprised to find that the unfinished entries above were filled with a person's name: "In the 588th year of the dwarf calendar, Someone asked: Why did other races resist large charges? A spear or a halberd is enough, and a dwarf can hold a shield? I said: This is a symbol of strength! A guy holding a warhammer slandered: Everyone on the other side was tripped. " ----Snorri Whitebeard, the first supreme king, note: This is too much of an insult to me, and this is a life-and-death feud! "In the year 2526 of the Dwarf calendar, Someone asked: Why are dwarf helmets so thick and strong? I said: Dwarf blacksmiths are highly skilled, and the thick iron helmets can withstand all ferocious attacks of the enemy. A certain hammer man: Too short, afraid of being hit in the head by a knife." ----The second generation of the High King Gotrek Starbreaker, note: I have insulted me too much, and this hatred is irreconcilable! "In the 3273rd year of the Dwarf calendar, Someone asked: Why are light-armored rangers and bare-chested butchers not much faster than heavily armored dwarves? I said: All dwarves are muscular men, and armor cannot be a burden to us. A certain hammer man: short legs, with an upper limit." ----Three generations of High King Mograem Blackbeard, note: The insult to me is too great, this hatred is irreconcilable! "In the year 3576 of the Dwarven calendar, Someone asked: Why do most dwarf helmets have spikes and sharp corners? I laughed and said: If necessary, you can use a head hammer to attack. A certain hammer man: If the spikes pierce your feet, the enemy will not step on your head to cut off the back row." ----The fourth generation of the High King Sgrim Mogrimson, note: The insult to me is too great, this hatred is irreconcilable! In 4143, the fifth-generation high king Logan Ironbeard... In 4508, the sixth-generation high king Korgan Ironbeard... In 5208, the seventh-generation high king Finn Thorkel... In 6235, the eighth-generation Supreme King Kendrak Grickson In 6728, the ninth-generation Supreme King Orrick... In 6825, the tenth-generation Supreme King Orrickson... Densely written: This hatred is irreconcilable! "Who is this guy with the warhammer? Why is he everywhere?" He was a little confused. "Why didn't the dwarves capture any replacements after the war?" A voice suddenly sounded from behind. "Because dwarves have no mercy towards their enemies, they can only kill them all!" He said proudly. "Shouldn't it be that my legs are short and I can't catch up?" Hearing this voice, he suddenly looked back and saw a guy holding a warhammer thinking leisurely. So, he angrily opened a new page and continued to write: The dwarves will be great again! Also, a guy with a warhammer insulted our clan, and we have a life-and-death hatred! ---High King Thorgrim. The Resentful One.

I won't write about falling in love with women ✍🏻.