Chapter 280: When the Top Beam is Awry, the Bottom Beam Will Follow
A water bucket was hoisted up from the well.
The half-grown youth standing beside the well, his upper body bare, displayed a sturdy frame. He lifted a full bucket of water with one hand and then walked over to the kitchen in the yard, emptying the water into the vat.
Then, the youth carried the bucket back to the well and hoisted more water.
After several back-and-forth trips, the vat beside the kitchen was finally full.
Only then did the youth wipe the sweat from his forehead and exhale a breath.
He focused on the position of the sun, but again ran to the other side of the kitchen, grabbed the axe from the ground, weighed it in his hand a few times, and began chopping wood.
Suddenly, a berry was thrown over, hitting the youth squarely on the head.
The youth raised an eyebrow but didn't respond.
Another berry came flying, and suddenly, in mid-air, a glint of cold light flashed!
