Chapter 7: Harvest the Blessing Point and Plot Arrangement
“Ah …” Sun Hao sighed lightly, his expression sad.
“There is really no pattern in harvesting the blessing points!” Sun Hao murmured, picked up the hatchet and split a piece of wood.
“Ding, blessing point +50.” Sun Hao was taken aback when he heard this.
“Did I hear it wrong?”
He opened the panel and looked at the 70 points above. For a while, he didn’t come back to his senses. Since Chen Daoming left, he had been painting, writing, making tea and playing the guqin.
He was doing all this just to reap the blessing point. However, there was no blessing point at all. Unexpectedly, after only splitting a few sticks, he gained 50 points of blessing.
“Could it be that there are blessing points in this firewood?”
Sun Hao looked at the wood in the house, his eyes gleaming as if he had seen a bunch of blessing points.
“In that case, I will split you all!” Sun Hao picked up the hatchet and started to chop the wood.