Chapter 12: Foraging
"Good guy, the feel of this fabric, at first glance, it is not a bargain, to say the least, it will cost tens of thousands. ”
Lin Fan was wrapped in the coat that had been taken off Chu Minghui's body on his head, and his face was wrapped tightly.
He came to the hallway, peeked secretly,
There is no one in the hallway,
Down the stairs,
There is no one in the corridor,
Lin Fan trotted all the way, picked a remote path and slipped away, this way, he didn't meet anyone, Lin Fan thought it was his luck, but in fact, all this was thanks to Chu Minghui, before Chu Minghui blasted away the guys who wanted to see the excitement nearby, and it was forbidden to approach, so the neighborhood seemed very quiet.
Come to a small, lonely park.
Lin Fan felt that the energy in his body was about to be uncontrollable, and his whole body began to steam again, in order to accelerate the consumption of energy, Lin Fan first did a hundred push-ups,
Combat effectiveness has dropped by dozens of points,
"No, it's not enough!"
Usually Lin Fan is an otaku, basically he doesn't go out to exercise, and his only physical activity is probably to play the NBA on the computer, and the only running is probably to deliver couriers in chicken......
A hundred push-ups is comparable to Lin Fan's exercise in a month, and under normal circumstances, it takes Lin Fan half a day to do a hundred push-ups.
However, it only took him less than a minute just now, and after doing the push-ups, his body felt completely nothing, and there was no trace of fatigue.
He also needs more exercise to burn off energy,
One more hundred push-ups,
And the palm press,
A hundred more push-ups, palm presses, and pull-ups......
Lin Fan could think of fitness methods and tried them all, and finally even started to fight military boxing in the same place.
Before and after, Lin Fan couldn't remember how many push-ups and sit-ups he had done, and it was estimated that there were thousands, and he continued to exercise continuously from noon until it was dark.
The energy expenditure effect of strenuous exercise is significant.
The huge muscle group also began to shrink like a deflated ball.
Combat effectiveness is plummeting,
The original combat power of more than a thousand was reduced to more than a few hundred, and the excess energy that had nowhere to be placed in the body was gradually consumed and came to the range that Lin Fan could bear.
The feeling of expansion and bursting of muscles gradually disappeared, and finally got rid of the danger of facing self-explosion,
At the same time, Lin Fan's posture gradually returned to normal, before he was the kind of Hulk-like explosive muscles, which looked a little scary, but now the whole person has shrunk in a circle, returning to the previous normal level, and his body has changed back to the standard that is more in line with the public's aesthetics.
"It's finally back to normal. ”
Lin Fan looked at his obvious lines and explosive abdominal muscles, and sighed sincerely, this is his ideal figure, every inch of muscle is full of tension, like a marble statue that takes into account beauty and strength, I am afraid I can no longer find a more perfect body, dressed thin and undressed.
"It seems that the height has increased a little bit compared to before. ”
Lin Fan jumped on the spot and threw a few more punches into the air, feeling the changes in his body after escaping from death, except for the superficial ones, his five senses became several times sharper.
This means that the so-called catastrophe will have a blessing after not dying.
It's just a pity that those "qi" that have passed in vain, at the peak, my combat power was more than 2,000, and now it has dropped to 300, which is the limit of what I can bear at present.
Lin Fan had a feeling that the improvement of the Bing Food Pill on his physical ability would probably end there,
One hundred soldier food pills will directly improve his physical fitness to the limit, and then the soldier food pills may only play a role in satisfying his stomach, and if he wants to continue to improve his combat effectiveness, he must find new means.
"Three hundred combat power is already the pinnacle among human beings," Lin Fan couldn't help but guess.
The strongest human beings he encountered, that is, Ah Hu's two black-clothed men, are already masters among ordinary people, and he has three hundred points, which can be regarded as a master, a master, a master, and a master.
Grunting, Lin Fan was still immersed in the pleasure brought by the soaring combat power, and there was a protest cry from his belly.
Well, no matter how strong the master is, he needs to eat,
After the intense energy consumption, Lin Fan was hungry, extremely hungry, counting the time when he had a conflict with Chu Minghui, Lin Fan had not eaten for a day.
"I'm so hungry, it's quite close to the shopping street, go there and find something to eat." ”
Commercial street, in front of a popular supper stall,
Wearing a white shirt, smoking a cigarette, and a middle-aged stall owner with a beer belly on his head, he is frying noodles.
Half a spoon of oil down, put the ham and fresh meat into the oil, sizzle, wait until the surface of the meat has a little crispy, grab a large handful of soaked and softened rice noodles, and then put some bean sprouts and vegetables, a plate of fragrant, oily fried noodles is ready.
The amount is large and full, and it is affordable, which is the first choice for every student's supper.
"To pack or to take?"
The owner of the supper shop asked casually, he didn't look up from beginning to end, just stared at the wok, and after frying a plate of supper, he immediately began to clean the kitchen utensils and prepare the next plate of supper materials.
"Pack. ”
When he heard the female college student in front of him say that he wanted to pack it, the boss quickly filled the fried noodles with a big spoon.
"Next, what to eat. ”
"Stir-fried noodles. ”
"Rice noodles are still rice noodles. ”
"Rice noodles. ”
"A few copies. ”
"Let's start with twenty servings. ”
"What?!"
For the first time, the boss of the supper stall stopped moving, as if the clock was suddenly stuck.
The boss raised his head for the first time and looked at the shirtless man in front of him, I don't know if it was deliberately showing, or what, anyway, it was a student who showed off a perfect and good body.
"What did you say?" the boss asked again.
He was a little suspicious that he had misheard it just now, he had been doing supper in the commercial street for many years, and he hadn't taken over a big business, but at most he had to fry ten portions of rice noodles.
"What? Twenty servings of rice noodles, can't you make it?" Lin Fan stood in front of the stall, he was really hungry now, and he felt that he could eat a cow.
"Are you sure, young man?" the boss still didn't believe it, even if the other party repeated it again, and he really didn't hear it wrong.
"Hurry up boss, twenty servings, eat here. ”
Lin Fan nodded, then found a place to sit down, and easily pulled out a pair of disposable chopsticks, and before the supper was served, people were already staring at the dishes in the boss's pot.
"Hmph, who should I be, it's you broom star. ”
At this time, an inopportune word sounded from behind him,
Lin Fan turned his head and saw a pair of acquaintances, who were Ye Zi'an and his girlfriend Dong Qianqian, who had been discharged from the hospital.
"What's the matter, the little farmer starved to death in his last life, and he still hasn't seen a supper, so he orders more than 20 servings in one go, and he is not afraid of dying," Ye Zi'an said mockingly, he still had bandages on his legs, and he limped when he walked, and he needed Dong Qianqian's support by his side.
Not only that, Ye Zi'an's face was pale, his cheeks were sunken, his eye bags were puffy, and he looked like he had just recovered from a serious illness.
Looks like this guy was tortured badly enough by the cursed puppet.