Terraria: The Digitalized Me Is Causing Chaos

Under Linghu Chong's lead, Yang Tao became familiar with the Huashan Sect's school, training grounds, disciples' dormitories, and even farmland.

That's right, even farmland.

The ordinary disciples of the Huashan Sect, besides learning literature and martial arts, also needed to do some work within their capabilities, except for some direct disciples like Linghu Chong, Yue Lingshan, Lu Dayou, and Lao Denuo.

However, Yang Tao understood this point very well. The large Huashan Sect had a total of seventy or eighty people. If all these people were accepted as direct disciples and didn't have to work, even if Yue Buqun went down the mountain to sell blood tofu, he wouldn't be able to support them.

Unless he hardened his heart and covered his face, engaging in some cost-free business.

"Senior Brother Linghu, what should I do now?"

Yang Tao looked at those fellow disciples who were sitting on futons in meditation, and his heart also felt itchy. Although he already had a golden finger, he still wanted to become stronger, so that he could better survive in the world of "Smiling Proud Wanderer."

Linghu Chong smiled faintly and said, "Junior Brother, today your main task is to familiarize yourself with the environment of the Huashan Sect. Later, I will arrange a disciple to introduce you to the situation of our Huashan Sect."

Yang Tao nodded slightly. As the senior brother of the Huashan Sect, Linghu Chong certainly couldn't accompany him as a guide all the time.

"Then I'll have to trouble Senior Brother Linghu."

"No need to be so polite."

...

Time quietly slipped through his fingers, and the morning quickly passed.

Yang Tao and a young man who looked only fifteen or sixteen years old walked together towards the Huashan Sect's cafeteria.

The young man was very slender and looked somewhat thin, with a height of less than 1.6 meters. In ancient times, being this tall at this age was already very good.

His small eyes were very energetic.

Perhaps because he had reached puberty, the other party had many pimples on his face. Some of the pimples were already ripe, with white tips hanging on them. Yang Tao always had the urge to squeeze them.

The young man noticed Yang Tao's malicious gaze and pretended to be mature, saying:

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you staring at my face? I don't know if there's anything wrong with my face?"

Yang Tao didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and chuckled twice, saying, "No... This junior brother is a bit face-blind and wants to take a closer look to remember Senior Brother Wang's appearance."

Senior Brother Wang's name was Wang Cheng, and he was only fifteen years old this year, but he had already joined the Huashan Sect for more than four years.

'Damn, they're about to explode, no, my hands are too itchy! Calm down... I can't look anymore, if I look again, I'm afraid I really won't be able to help it!'

Yang Tao took a deep breath, controlled his desires, and looked at the 'cafeteria' in the distance. The so-called cafeteria was just some tables and benches placed in the courtyard.

A group of disciples were holding bowls and lining up to scoop food. Yang Tao glanced at it and found that it was actually minced meat porridge and flatbread, which surprised him.

Although he wasn't very clear about the specific food standards in ancient times, he also understood that the Huashan Sect's food, in the eyes of ordinary farmers, could already be considered extravagant.

His opinion of his cheap master, Yue Buqun, was also raised to a higher level.

As the saying goes, the poor study literature and the rich practice martial arts. If you can't even eat enough, let alone become a master, it would be good if you didn't ruin your body.

Yang Tao didn't feel any hunger at all. He had already guessed in his heart that this should be the reason for his golden finger.

After all, he had never seen a Terraria character starve to death.

But he didn't show any abnormality and obediently followed Senior Brother Wang to get a bowl of rice and two flatbreads.

The two sat at an empty table. Senior Brother Wang saw that Yang Bo had only taken two flatbreads and immediately said, "Junior Brother, this... Can you eat enough?"

"In the afternoon, we still need to go to the mountains to chop some firewood. If you don't eat enough, you won't be able to withstand it."

Yang Tao shook his head gently and said, "Don't worry, I didn't do much activity in the morning, and I'm not very hungry now."

Wang Cheng didn't say anything more when he heard this, but lowered his head and silently began to eat.

The meat porridge tasted a bit salty, but other than that, it was very good. After eating a bowl of meat porridge and two overly hard flatbreads, a special sign appeared in Yang Tao's vision.

[Well Fed]

+2 Defense

+2% Crit Chance to All Damage

+5% Melee Speed and Mining Speed

+5% All Damage (Including Summon Damage)

+50% Minion Knockback

+20% Movement Speed

Yang Tao was a little surprised. He knew that this was the food buff in Terraria, but...

He glanced at the white mark he had just knocked out on the wooden table with the flatbread and thought to himself, 'This counts as well fed? Isn't this a bit too casual...'

Looking at the buff time of only four minutes, Yang Tao completely understood.

'It seems that as long as you eat food, you can get this buff, but it barely triggers the minimum buff...'

Wang Cheng, who was beside him, saw that Yang Tao was already full, so he sped up his eating speed.

After the two had eaten their fill, Wang Cheng took Yang Tao to wash the bowls and chopsticks and return them to the cafeteria, then led him towards the outside of the Huashan Sect.

"Junior Brother Yang, we need to accumulate more firewood during this period. The autumn harvest is coming soon, and we won't have time to chop firewood then."

As he spoke, Wang Cheng handed the extra firewood knife in his hand to Yang Tao, and then instructed, "Don't stray too far from me later. Although the beasts on the mountain have been cleared by the master and senior brothers, some stragglers may still appear."

Yang Tao took the shiny firewood knife and nodded slightly to show that he understood.

Looking at the words appearing on the firewood knife, a smile appeared on Yang Tao's face.

[Firewood Knife]

8 Melee Damage

4% Crit Chance

Average Speed

Weak Knockback

Compared to the copper shortsword, the firewood knife in his hand had three points higher attack power, but the attack speed was one level slower.

The two chatted and walked towards a deeper part of the forest, stepping on the fallen leaves, making a crisp cracking sound.

Wang Cheng obviously liked to be a teacher, constantly introducing the situation of the Huashan Sect along the way, and Yang Tao occasionally asked a question or two.

Under Wang Cheng's introduction, Yang Tao had a certain understanding of the Huashan Sect.

At this time, Wang Cheng stopped, first carefully looked at the surrounding environment, and after finding that there was no danger, said, "Let's start here."

"If there is danger, shout for help loudly. If you are bitten by poisonous insects or snakes, don't move around randomly, but if you encounter a wild boar, immediately choose the thickest tree to climb up."

Wang Cheng said the precautions without any annoyance, and Yang Tao was also listening carefully. These were all experiences summed up by the predecessors with blood lessons.

Seeing Yang Tao's attitude so serious, a hint of satisfaction flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes.

The two began to pick up the naturally fallen dead branches on the ground. Such dead branches were the best firewood, and there was no need to worry about them being too wet to ignite.

Yang Tao picked up the dead branches on the ground while looking at the thick trees around him. He walked to the side of a big tree and quietly took out the copper axe from his backpack.

He quickly chopped at the tree trunk.

A dull collision sound rang out.

A black crack appeared on the thick tree trunk, although it was very small, Yang Tao could see it very clearly.

But before he could continue to do anything, a red apple fell from the canopy and flew into his body.

Yang Tao raised his head and looked at the lush canopy above his head. The sunlight sprinkled on the ground through the gaps between the leaves.

'It's okay for an apple to fall from a phoenix tree...'