Knock Down That Tower

Inside the humble farmhouse.

Li Wei sat on the edge of the bed, supporting the edge of the bed with both hands, with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"It really crossed..."

Li Wei spread out his hands and looked at it carefully.

The shape of the palm is still slightly immature, and it is covered with thin wounds and a thin layer of calluses. This is a pair of hands that often work.

"It's incredible."

Li Ran took a deep breath and finally accepted the reality of time travel.

The original owner of this body is Willy, who is thirteen years old this year and is the son of a country farmer. Before, he was working on farm work under the scorching sun. He was dehydrated and fainted due to heat stroke. He died in a coma because of improper handling. Li Wei took his body by accident.

"If I was transmigrated into the son of a nobleman, it would probably make me happier."

Li Wei, the current Willy, muttered softly in his heart.

Willy stood up and walked towards a mottled mirror in the corner of the room.

The body is still a little weak, but it is no longer a serious problem.

"not bad."

Looking at the boy's appearance in the mirror, Willy was very satisfied.

He has brown hair, straight and three-dimensional facial features, and wheat-colored skin, but his body is slightly thin and looks a little malnourished.

"Willi, are you feeling better?"

A young child's voice sounded from outside the house, and a little girl in a rough and old dress walked in. She had big eyes and looked at Willy with a little concern.

This is Willy's younger sister, Veria, a six-year-old innocent girl.

Willy's parents are pure country farmers, they are hardworking and excellent field workers.

The two gave birth to three children together. Willy and Veria are both young, so they live with their parents.

As for the eldest Thorpe, who is twenty years old this year, he is a member of the guard of Baron Kells in the town. In the eyes of commoners, nobles are the most noble beings, and it is a great honor to serve them.

Father Lake and mother Mrs. Shawyn often taught Willy to learn from his elder brother Thorpes and strive to become a member of the noble squire.

"I'm much better."

Willy looked at the little girl in front of him, and spread out his hands to indicate that he was all right.

The little girl Veria patted her little chest exaggeratedly, with a look of relief: "Then you pack up quickly. Mother asked us to go to the woods in the west to pick some sweet fruit together."

Tianjin fruit is a kind of fruit that grows in the wild. It has a sweet and sour taste and rich juice. In addition, it is also crisp and refreshing. It is the most popular fruit for commoners.

The village where Willy’s family is located is very close to the woods, and this kind of fruit is very common in the woods, so the villagers in the village will collect some fruits in their spare time and sell them in the towns in exchange for some money income.

In this vast and sparsely populated world, the people at the bottom rely on various natural resources and hard work in the fields to get through the difficult days.

"But I just woke up."

Willy was very dissatisfied with this behavior of squeezing the sick.

Veria didn't buy it: "It is because you fainted just now and your body is weak that your mother asked you to go pick sweet fruit with me, otherwise you should go back to the wheat field to harvest wheat."

"Ok."

Willie shrugged and finally gave in.

Rather than harvesting wheat, he would rather pick sweet fruit. After all, the woods are covered with branches and leaves, and there is enough shade to prevent them from being exposed to the scorching sun.

Willy and Veria each carried a backpack woven with wooden strips and walked out of the house.

Veria walked in front of Willy, jumping as she walked, her two pigtails went up and down with her dance, and her back was a small one specially woven by her mother Mrs. Makes Veria very difficult.

"Willi, Veria, are you going to pick sweet fruit again?"

A sturdy middle-aged man walked towards him. He was holding two brand-new axes in his hands and wearing a wide straw hat. He was greeting the two of them with a big smile.

"Uncle Whoopi."

According to the body's original memory, Willy and Veria greeted the middle-aged man.

Ubi is also a villager in the village, but he is different from others. Ubi does not rely on farming to support his family, but relies on his own iron craftsmanship for a living. Whenever the farm tools in the villagers' homes are damaged, they will go to Ubi to repair them. His craftsmanship is very good, and the charges are not high.

At this time, the new axe in his hand should have been made for others.

"Yes, Uncle Whoopi, Veria and I are going to the woods in the west to pick sweet fruit."

Willy said to Whoopi.

"By the way, I recently built some new things. You can ask your father Lake to visit my blacksmith shop. Maybe there will be something you need."

Whoopi solicited his own business by the way.

"Okay, Uncle Whoopi."

After a brief conversation, Willy and Veria walked towards the woods in the west again.

At this time, it was noon, and the sun was so hot that people could not open their eyes. Willy and Veria had been walking against the shade of the tree. Occasionally, when they encountered the sun, they would run over in small steps. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

After working hard for half an hour, the two finally reached their destination.

In front of Willy and Veria, there were trees connected together.

There are various unknown flowers and plants growing on the land between the forests, butterflies and dragonflies shuttle among the flowers, and birds pass overhead.

"finally reached."

Veria dragged Willy's arm and came to a big tree with dense branches and leaves: "I'll follow from below, you can go pick sweet fruit."

This is the way the two have always cooperated before.

Willy looked at the big tree in front of him. It was six or seven meters high. The trunk was thick and the branches and leaves were very dense. Through the branches, Willy could see the round, milky white fruits. This was their goal. Jin fruit.

"Be careful."

Looking at Willy who put down the basket, Veria reminded in a low voice.

Willy nodded, relying on the muscle memory of his original body, he climbed the tree in three or two strokes. He grasped the branch tightly, and in front of him was densely packed with sweet fruit, and a faint fruity scent came from the tip of his nose.

Because he was in a hurry and was tired and thirsty, Willy almost instinctively picked a fruit to quench his thirst.

However, the moment Willy picked the fruit, his eyes swayed for a while, and a large string of words appeared in his field of vision.

"The first time to pick fruit, get the title - [Junior Collector], reward 0.2 attribute points"

"After obtaining the title of [Junior Collector], you will master basic fruit species identification, basic fruit collecting skills and other skills, making you a qualified entry-level collector."

[Willi Phelan—Physical: 0.8; Intelligence: 1.2; Remaining Attribute Points: 0.2; Remarks: The basic value of each adult male is 1]