Moreover, judging from the increased appetite of the cubs today, Sheng Qingyang, this human, is indeed quite capable.
For the next few days, Sheng Qingyang reported to Territory No. 13 at nine o'clock every morning.
He led Zhao Xiaoxiu to a row of wooden stakes and stayed there for a whole day.
Zhao Xiaoxiu regretted it from the beginning, and after being tormented by her own power for several days, she regretted it even more.
She couldn't understand why a thick wooden stake would crack so easily.
I can't believe that my control over my own power is so weak.
It snowed lightly for five days in a row, and Zhao Xiaoxiu's heart felt as cold as the swirling snowflakes.
Countless times she wanted to say to Sheng Qingyang, "Master, let's give up and try a different move."
But under the other person's trusting and loving gaze, he simply couldn't open his mouth and utter a single word.
Finally, on the morning of the sixth day of splitting the logs, the snow stopped.
The poplar stake, which had been slashed two hundred times from both sides, successfully withstood the attack this time.
Once you succeed, you'll succeed again. After succeeding once, the subsequent chopping training suddenly became much smoother.
In half an hour, Zhao Xiaoxiu was able to complete a hundred-stroke chopping training session as required.
A light gradually appeared in the child's eyes, and with great joy, he loudly announced to the two adults and the monkey beside him, "Dad, Sister Monkey, Master, I did it!"
Just as Zhao Gang was about to utter his words of praise, a sharp whistle suddenly blared, drowning out all other sounds within the territory.
The two people, the child, and the monkey glared angrily toward the roadside, wondering who was ruining the atmosphere!
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