The tough fur was cut out intact by Guan Lang, and then he carefully removed the flesh from the bone.

I don't want to waste even a little bit of meat foam.

In his perception, the vast majority of the energy of the flesh and blood creatures was in the muscles.

As he was working on the pieces of meat, all of a sudden, his knife seemed to hit some strange orb.

He peeled open the piece of flesh and found a spherical tumor the size of a ping-pong ball in what appeared to be its heart.

Guan Lang cut it out with a knife.

The surface of the sphere also has some crimson tree-like silk threads wrapped around it, giving it an extra layer of weirdness and mystery.

Guan Lang held it in his hand, and even faintly felt a certain throbbing feeling.

Even though he didn't know what it was, he could feel a large amount of condensed blood qi fluctuations on it.

Does this look like the core of some kind of energy?

Guan Lang was a little puzzled.

He hadn't dissected a similar organ when he had disposed of the giant eagle's corpse before.

Could this be the reason why this weasel-type creature is so much stronger than other flesh-qi creatures?

Normal blood qi creatures, even under normal conditions, can be easily killed, and the total amount of blood qi is not even half of his.

But the speed of this creature was faintly special, not only reaching two-thirds of his total blood qi, but even bursting out at a speed unimaginable for a short time.

One dodged the sniper bullets, and the other dodged his thunderous slash.

It was hard for him to see the speed, but luckily the burst seemed to be extremely costly, weakening it every time it was used, and indirectly causing its violent death.

Guan Lang carefully pinched the ball.

Feel its soft and glutinous, elastic touch, and it looks like it should be able to eat.

Guan Lang hesitated.

"Premium ingredients, flesh and blood cores, players can eat. Note: Ordinary organisms should not eat the big supplement. The system's chime sounded again.

Guan Lang smashed his lips and decisively threw it into the pot and stir-fried it with other pieces of meat.

The sound of frying oil "Zizizi!" soon spread the aroma of meat throughout the room.

Guan Lang fried two catties of weasel meat, and threw the remaining processed meat pieces and fur bones back into the system backpack for storage.

If you open a bottle of Coke, you don't need to cook the rice.

Guan Lang directly grabbed the chopsticks and started eating.

As soon as the flesh and blood entered his mouth, as Guan Lang chewed his lower stomach, full energy poured out from the digested flesh, and the wisps merged into his body.

Compared to the ingredients of ordinary flesh creatures, the meat of this weasel-type creature is much more powerful than the ability to nourish the body.

Guan Lang ate two catties of meat slices, and he felt that his body was filled with warmth, and the whole person was like soaking in a hot spring, with an indescribable sense of comfort.

He knew that it was the process of the flesh nourishing his body.

Looking at the only uneaten ball of meat left on the plate, Guan Lang swallowed his saliva.

Even the nourishment of other ordinary pieces of meat is not ordinary, so what effect can this ball of meat have?

Suppressing the anticipation in his heart, Guan Lang used chopsticks to steadily pick up the ball-shaped piece of meat and stretched it into his mouth.

The teeth bite down and break open the epidermis.

Took two bites.

It's very bouncy, well, it doesn't seem like anything else in particular.

Guan Lang swallowed the meat ball into his stomach with some confusion.

Just when he felt strange, in an instant, a huge amount of energy exploded.

A feeling of swelling wells up all over the body.

Fortunately, it was just a feeling, and his body didn't swell.

But his brain had the illusion of being filled.

Guan Lang seemed to be drunk, and his body was a little dizzy.

He stumbled a few times, and at the last moment, he walked to the wooden chair in the pavilion and lay down.

Close your eyes

Darkness slowly poured out of the depths of the brain

A little sleepy

Guan Lang fell asleep quietly on the wooden chair, his breathing was very even.

The whole person doesn't seem to have anything special, just an ordinary sleep.

Although Guan Lang's body was lying on the chair, his thoughts were active.

He had a vague dream, in which he somehow substituted a strange low perspective.

Everything in the world around them seemed to have become behemoths, hundreds of thousands of kilometers tall towering giant trees, huge beasts.

It burrows like a lemming in the grasslands, and walks with its companions through a labyrinth of underground passages, where only small creatures such as frogs, rats, and insects feed on their diets.

He could also see the small paws of the owner in his vision.

Although Guan Lang was dizzy, he did not forget why he fell into a deep sleep.

Soon, he realized that he might be taking the perspective of the weasel creature he had eaten.

It scurries through the wilderness, evading predators through underground passages, and it doesn't seem to be able to fly yet

Then Guan Lang lost the picture, like a movie transition shot, and the perspective of the next shot was already flying at high altitude.

The giant tree was left behind by it, and it soared in the sky like a nimble delphin, and the once terrified predators could only watch it from afar underground.

It seems to be eating more and more, and its former natural enemies, such as foxes, wolves, snakes, and other tough species, have become its food.

Its forefeet slowly began to grow sharp claws, and it slowly grew in size.

The camera has undergone another transformation, and this time the perspective is already in a white artificial environment.

It was locked up, and the elongated needle was pumping something into it every day, and pulling something out.

Guan Lang was like watching a holographic film with a strong sense of substitution, just when he was about to continue watching.

He woke up.

The darkness was slowly fading, and Guan Lang opened his eyes.

Guan Lang shook his more groggy head, his fingertips gently rubbing his temples.

"Cousin, are you alright?"

He met Wu Yazhen's concerned gaze and shook his head: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night, and I suddenly fell asleep when I was sleepy just now." ”

"Well, brother, you'd better go back to your room and sleep. ”

"No, I've slept enough, by the way, Yazhen, have you had lunch?"

Guan Lang glanced at the time, only to realize that he seemed to have overslept.

"I've already eaten it. Cousin, then you have a good rest, I'm ready to go to class. ”

"Be careful on the road. ”

The courtyard was quiet again, and Guan Lang got up and felt the strength in his body soar again, a little happy.

The strength in his body has probably increased by more than a hundred catties.

Recalling the fragments of memories he had just gotten in his mind, it was no wonder that the weasel-type creature was different from other artificial blood qi creatures.

Judging from the memory fragments, the weasel-type creature does not appear to be the creation of artificial experiments.

It's a pity that he didn't see the source of its mutation in the memory fragments.

Guan Lang left these thoughts behind, it was useless to think about these questions, and he was not ready to toss more during this time.

Let's work hard to practice martial arts and strengthen your body.