Chapter 41

In the evening, Chen Mo asked Han Anniang to stew the “Ziyang Turtle” brought back.

Chen Mo didn’t say that the turtle came from, only said it was caught by himself, and it was also said to be a turtle.

And told her not to tell outsiders.

“Uncle, who do you treat the slave family, and the slave family is not a mouthful.” Han Anniang said quietly.

Chen Mo knew that Han Anniang was not a mouthful of people, but she told that there was nothing bad.

Soon, the “Ziyang Turtle” was stewed, and there were some materials such as soybeans, red dates, and wolfberry.

“Uncle, this bastard is so fragrant?” Han Anniang fanned the hot air emerging from the fan, soft and waxy.

Chen Mojie heard it, and there was indeed a hook of human flesh that wanted to make people lick the pot.

Chen Mo took the chopsticks, pinched it, and took it into his mouth while it was hot.

[Number of meat meals +0.5, experience of nourishing blood +0.5. .

With the entrance of the turtle meat, Chen Mo felt a slightly strange energy in the belly and incorporated into his flesh.

What surprised Chen Mo most was that after taking a bite, the experience of nourishing blood was added by 0.5.

You know, the bear bold at the beginning was only added.

This bite of turtle meat is bolder in half.

It seems that this turtle is really the Ziyang turtle.

Unfortunately, Chen Mo knows very little about cultivation. There is no specific explanation in the books read by his original body. Chen Da just said some words.

There are not too much useful news. These things must be considered by himself.

Unfortunately, before the Ziyang turtle stewed, Chen Mo specially called the weight. There were twenty -five pounds, and there were ten pounds of light shell.

The remaining meat is just fifteen pounds.

And these fifteen pounds of meat, Chen Mogquan all asked Han Anniang to stew.

“, Eat.”

Chen Mo put all the turtle meat from the pot. After talking to Han Anniang, she sat down and rose up.

[Number of meat meals +0.5, experience of nourishing blood +0.5. .

[Number of meals +0.5, experience of blood -nourishing surgery +0.5. .

【Elbers …】

When he ate more than a dozen mouthfuls, Chen Mo found something wrong. He felt that the blood in the whole body seemed to be burning, almost the same as when he entered the product, but his skin did not become red.

Chen Mo felt a strands of strange energy and incorporated into his flesh.

He felt that he was particularly excited, especially somewhere, and was even more restless.

He checked the system panel.

[Name: Chen Mo. .

[Age: 16. .

[Gong method: blood nourishing (Xiaosheng 288.8/500). .

[Realm: Physemia (Jiupin). .

[Power: 39. .

[Skills: Broken Demon Sword (Intermediate 77309/200000). .

The turtle meat just eaten has caused Chen Mo’s blood to raise blood more than five o’clock.

But this is not the most critical.

The most important thing is that his own strength has actually improved a little.

Don’t underestimate this.

要知道,正常普通人的力量是7点,他费了老大的劲,才提升到了八点,除了后面入品,实力大幅度提升,力量到了38点后,无论他吃什么,锻炼强度多大, None of my own strength is improved a little.

But now a few turtle meat has increased his strength a little bit.

This hasn’t been broken yet.

Chen Mo pressed the restlessness in his heart and continued to show off.

[Number of meat meals +0.5, experience of nourishing blood +0.5. .

【.】

Under his crazy dazzling, the turtle meat in the bowl was almost halfway.

The restlessness in that heart could no longer be suppressed, and she looked at Han Anniang unconsciously.

It may be the improvement of life, or the moisturizing of love. Han Anniang’s skin is white, and her face is more shiny and rosy. Her eating is relatively ladylike. The red lips are gently opened, and she is moisturizing.

It seemed to be aware of Chen Mo’s hot eyes. Han Anniang bit his chopsticks and looked at Chen Mo: “Uncle, what’s wrong with you?”

Chen Mo knew that Han Anniang’s moon hadn’t left, and he would definitely not fight blood.

There was no way, he could only walk to the water tank, and in the surprised eyes of Han Anniang, he buried his head into cold water.

Under the stimulation of cold water, Chen Mo suddenly calmed a lot.

In this scene, Han Anniang was startled, quickly put down the tableware, got up and walked over to pull Chen Mo open: “Uncle, what are you doing? What is this? You will get sick like this.”

The cold water droplets flowed down the top of his head and wet Chen Mo’s clothes. He was calm, and he lost the suppression of cold water, and became agitated again.

In the exclaiming of Han Anniang, Chen Mo hugged Han Anniang tightly and seemed to want to rub her into her body.

“Uncle, you. Hold too tightly, the slave family is about to breathe.”

But Chen Mo couldn’t listen to it anymore, holding Han Anniang and stabbed.

“Uncle don’t.” Han Anniang struggled.

“, I.” Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief in Han Anniang’s ear.

Han Anniang’s body suddenly softened and scared: “The month of the Cocoa Nu family hasn’t gone yet.”

“You can.” Chen Mo whispered in her ear.

Hearing that Han Anniang would refuse the first time, but when she saw Chen Mo’s uncomfortable appearance, she couldn’t bear it. She thought that her uncle was so good to herself and what could she not do.

Han Anniang …

Outside the kitchen, the snow was getting bigger and bigger, the cold wind whistled, and the sky was dark and vast.

Nympho

County town south.

Qinghe Gang Headquarters.

The night is deep, and the small county seat is not like the Beijing Master’s curfew. The sky is dark, and the candlelight and lights in the city go out in turn.

But a courtyard hidden between the forests here is brightly lit.

Qinghe Gang was created by Yang Wei.

Yang Wei was originally named Yang Niu, who became famous after killing the bear.

Later, after the death of the Yi staff, Yang Niu inherited the family business outside Yisu because his son was killed by Xiong’s blind son in his early years.

After that, the Qinghe Gang was established, gathered thousands of people, annexing Pingting County and the surrounding Qingting County, large and small gangs, and became the largest gang in the two counties. Yang Wei was respected as Xiong Lord.

It’s almost the end of the year, Xiong Ye convened the master of the Eight Hall to summarize the gang development and income of this year.

But now it is three times, and Chen Hu, who is responsible for the birth of Qinghe to help the water, has not arrived for a long time.

Yang Wei, who was sitting on the top, was gloomy.

Most of the seven lords below are still quiet, and a fat man with a fat head has a glory of glory in his heart.

“This Chen cat, even Xiong’s parliament dares to be absent.”

“Oh no.”

Suddenly, a younger brother ran in panic.

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