My skill in becoming a god is landmine mastery.

Yang Yao was determined to hide his abilities, but there was one more important thing: experience points. These were the foundation for his future leveling up and self-protection.

According to Yang Yao's understanding of Su Qing, experience points should be obtained by killing monsters, but where are the monsters in this world now?

There are demons, but would I dare to go and draw my sword? Even the weakest lesser demon is beyond my current ability to kill.

But Yang Yao thought about it and realized that you might not necessarily have to kill monsters to gain experience points. Maybe you could gain experience just by killing other things.

But Yang Yao casually crushed a few ants without any experience, which shows that he definitely couldn't handle such weak creatures.

So, Yang Yao is now standing at the entrance of a small factory. It's called a factory, but it's really just a small workshop. He's looking for a job that includes room and board!

"Young man, you said you're here to apply for a job as a pig butcher?"

Inside the factory, a middle-aged man with a large belly held a cigarette and looked at Yang Yao with a suspicious gaze. He was the factory manager of this workshop.

"That's right, I want to become a glorious pig butcher, uncle, please accept me!"

Yang Yao grabbed the factory manager's hand and said excitedly,

According to Yang Yao's thinking, ants wouldn't work, but pigs are so big that they should have experience, so what could be more suitable for him than a pig slaughterhouse?

The factory manager looked troubled: "Young man, are you serious? You're so young, why do you have to become a butcher?"

The factory manager sighed. A while ago, one of the butchers quit, and the factory was overwhelmed. The job postings he'd put up weren't getting any responses. He knew that butchering pigs was a difficult job—dirty and tiring.

Now, there's nothing better than doing anything else than slaughtering pigs, so why bother with such dirty and tiring work?

But to his surprise, a young man came today, insisting on working as a pig butcher, which really caught him off guard.

The key is that you need to be strong to slaughter a pig, otherwise you can't even hold it down. But looking at Yang Yao's physique, he doesn't seem like a strong person!

Yang Yao, with a serious expression, said righteously and solemnly:

"Uncle, there's no such thing as a noble or lowly profession; they're all about serving the people! My dad was a pig butcher, and I aspire to become a pig butcher like him. It's about carrying on the family tradition, Uncle, do you understand?"

The factory manager was deeply moved by Yang Yao's words. Thinking back, he realized that in his time, being a pig butcher was a highly sought-after job, and countless people wanted to do it. He himself had started as a pig butcher, but now he had fallen to the point where everyone despised him. How cold-hearted the world is!

Coming to his senses, the factory manager patted Yang Yao's hand and said with a hint of delight, "Good, good! It's rare to meet a kid with such a positive outlook. You want to learn how to butcher pigs, right? Okay, I agree. From now on, you'll work for me!"

Yang Yao immediately smiled happily, "Okay, Uncle, don't worry, I will definitely study hard!"

The factory manager patted Yang Yao on the shoulder with a pleased expression and exclaimed, "What an outstanding young man! He's truly a rare find."

"What's your name, young man?"

"My name is Yang Yao!"

"Yang Yao? What a nice name! Come on, today I'll personally teach you how to butcher a pig!"

The factory manager led Yang Yao into his factory. There weren't many people in the factory, but there were still a few dozen. After all, it was just a small workshop, and they were all quite surprised to see the factory manager bring Yang Yao in.

"Factory manager, is this your son?" A man about the same age as the factory manager joked with him.

"What? My son? Don't you know how old my son is? This kid is here to apply for a job as a pig butcher. You all need to get to know him!"

The factory manager pushed Yang Yao forward and said.

Yang Yao wasn't intimidated. He extended his hand to greet them, saying, "Hello, my name is Yang Yao. I hope you gentlemen can teach me a lot in the future!"

"Hey, this young man is quite good-looking. What brings you to become a pig butcher?"

Looking at Yang Yao's small, delicate face, these people were somewhat surprised. They would believe that such a frail young man was a college student, but how could he be a pig butcher?

"Alright, this young man is a good one, don't bully him, go on with your work, I'll teach him how to butcher a pig today!"

After saying that, the factory manager led Yang Yao into the back pen, where pigs from other places were raised; they were all plump and healthy live pigs.

The factory manager pointed at the pigs and said to Yang Yao, "To do this kind of work, you have to be strong, otherwise you won't be the one slaughtering the pigs, the pigs will be the ones kicking you."

Yang Yao nodded. He wasn't very strong to begin with, but that wasn't something that couldn't be changed. Before coming in, he had already added some of his attribute points.

Aside from adding two points to Strength, he allocated the rest to Intelligence. Despite his current slender physique, Yang Yao's actual strength far surpasses that of most people.

Afterwards, the factory manager used a hook to pull out a pig and personally demonstrated to Yang Yao how to slaughter it. Yang Yao's high intelligence level of seventeen points allowed him to memorize the factory manager's demonstration immediately.

He told the factory manager, then personally grabbed a pig with an iron hook, stabbed it in the carotid artery, and bled it out while it wasn't quite dead yet. The whole process was exactly the same as the factory manager's.

The factory manager was initially surprised by Yang Yao's smooth technique, but then, remembering Yang Yao's words that his father was a butcher, he understood that Yang Yao must have learned some skills from him, and thus it made sense.

"Not bad, not bad! Yang Yao, you learned it in one go, and you weren't even scared. You must be a natural for this! I knew I wasn't wrong about you!"

The factory manager patted Yang Yao on the shoulder forcefully and said with great surprise.

"No, I learned a little from my dad before. So, uncle? Am I qualified to be a pig butcher now?"

Yang Yao smiled slightly.

"No problem, absolutely no problem. Your skills are almost as good as mine! Come on, let's go sign the contract. From now on, you'll be our butcher!"

"That's great, but let me wash my hands first, okay? I can't sign the contract like this!" Yang Yao said to the factory manager, holding up his hands covered in tomato juice.

The factory manager slapped his forehead. "Right, right, right! Quickly wash your hands, then we'll go!"

The factory manager led Yang Yao to the handwashing area, where Yang Yao took the opportunity to pull out his adventurer card from his pocket.

Name: Yang Yao

Occupation: Civilian

Level: 1

Experience: 1/10

Attributes:

force 8

Constitution 6

Speed ​​5

Intelligence 17

Rare attribute:

Lucky 4

Skill: Mine Mastery +

Skill points: 1

Attribute points: 0

Rare attribute points: 0

Upon seeing this, Yang Yao couldn't help but feel a little happy. Just as he had thought, slaughtering pigs really could increase experience points. He really hadn't made a mistake in choosing this job!

That's right, he has so little experience, just a little bit. It looks like he'll be quite busy from now on!