Chopping wood seems a bit easier.
He focused on cutting the finer branches.
So, Li Lixing happily grabbed the axe and rushed outside the yard to chop wood.
Around Mu Yuanxiu's yard, there were no scrub trees at all; Mu Yuanxiu had cut them all, leaving not even stumps. The grass had been cleared so thoroughly that you couldn't even see a sprout.
For about half a mile around, the ground was clean; one would have to walk over a mile to find scrub trees to chop.
Where the scrub trees grew, the weeds grew profusely.
Li Lixing had only swung his axe twice, hadn't even managed to chop a branch, before he was unfortunately met with a snake.
A snake the thickness of candles, green-blue, flicking its tongue leisurely while watching him, coiling its body around the branches right in front of him.
Frightened, he threw away the axe and sprinted back.
"Help!"
He's done with the chore of chopping wood.
He requested to split wood.
