Chapter 3 (1/2)
Chapter 3: Green Slimes
The three people each took out their gift boxes. A square wooden box appeared in each of their hands. They heard a sound not far away.
“Dammit, what a shitty gift box! A normal rock? Fuck!”
“I got a half empty red potion. It can heal 5 points of health.”
“Jackpot! I got a white dagger! 2 – 3 damage!!”
“Get him! Don’t run! I your father could have killed three chickens already!!”
“…”
“Cough~ Cough~, whose first?” Ye Cang looked around at the other two: “Lele, you first.”
“Mm!” Lin Le nodded and opened his wooden box. A pair of 130cm axes appeared in his bag. He took them out and the three of them looked at the stats.
Fine Woodcutter’s Axe (Fine)
Category: Dual Axes
Requirements: 12 Strength
Damage: 6 – 10
Strength + 1
“Brother Lil’White!! I did it!” Lin Le happily raised the pair of axes over his head and yelled.
“Slap~!” Ye Cang raised his eyebrows, his palm hitting the back of Lin Le’s head.
Zhang ZhengXiong immediately covered Lin Le’s mouth: “Quiet. Don’t reveal your wealth. Keep a low profile.”
Lin Le suddenly realised and fiercely nodded his head. He looked left and right like a frightened squirrel and carefully put away his axes.
“My turn.” Zhang ZhengXiong let go of Lin Le. He opened his gift box and a book appeared in his hand.
‘The Gluttonous King, Dodola’s Cooking for Dummies’: Learn the cooking, harvesting, and identifying skills. Requirements: Intelligence 10.
PS: These are a part of the notes left behind by the famous cook, Dodola.
“Lele, how much intelligence do you have?”
“5”
“Brother Lil’Xiong?”
“5”
“…looks like only I can learn it.” Ye Cang sighed and used the book.
“Congratulation, you’ve obtained a profession. Unique cooking. Identify food items. Harvest food items.”
Ye Cang sighed. At least it was better than nothing. Culinary arts… Hah… In the end, it all comes down to his box. “My turn.”
Under the curious eyes of the two, Ye Cang rubbed his hands together. He lifted his right hand and said: “Watch my divine hand at work! Divine tool! Appear! ”
From the wooden box, a simple, twisted, withered branch emerged.
“Feels mysterious.” Lin Le said, full of curiosity.
“Mm.” Zhang ZhengXiong slowly nodded his head and looked at the branch in Ye Cang’s hand.