"No," Shang Xiulin shook his head and said, "You won't have to smash rocks anymore."
"Really?" Little Fatty's face lit up with surprise. "Then what will I learn in the future?"
"Beside Luoxia Lake, there is a small mountain called Black Dragon Mountain. Below Black Dragon Mountain, there is a pond called Black Dragon Pond. The water from Black Dragon Mountain flows into Black Dragon Pond, creating a waterfall called Black Dragon Waterfall..." Shang Xiulin looked at Little Fatty and said, "Starting tomorrow, you will practice striking water at Black Dragon Pond."
"Striking water?"
"Yes, striking water. Use a hammer to strike the pond's water."
"How long do I have to do this?" Little Fatty asked.
"One swing of the hammer, and the Dragon Pond's water shall split."
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Tang Fei's eyes widened as he looked at Shang Xiulin.
Could it be that his expectations for Little Fatty were so high, so great?