Chapter XXXVII

A few minutes later.

Tang Ling, who had fully recovered, stood up, and after being weak and exhausted, the benefits brought by the third-level fierce beast meat were vividly reflected at this moment.

Strength, abundant power, once again surpassed the limit of Tang Ling.

Su Yao lit the oil lamp in the room, and his silhouette jumped in the uncertain light of the oil lamp, allowing people to see his emotions clearly.

"You, aren't you surprised?" It was natural for Su Yao to appear here, but he didn't have the slightest inquiry about the third-level fierce beast meat, which made Tang Ling slightly curious.

Tang Ling didn't know what the concept of third-level fierce beast meat was, but the surging power in it made Tang Ling know that it must be precious.

In the face of Tang Ling's inquiry, Su Yao grinned and smiled, and the heavy emotion like a mountain just now disappeared with his smile.

He bit the cigarette holder, with a playful look in his eyes, but he didn't directly answer Tang Ling's question: "How does it feel to swallow the flesh of a third-level fierce beast raw?" It must have killed you, didn't you? ”

Tang Ling didn't answer, in fact, the sweaty hair on his forehead had already said everything.

"Luckily you weren't stripped to death, unfortunately most of your strength was wasted by you." Su Yao came to a conclusion casually, but it was an ironclad fact.

"It's... A lot of waste. Tang Ling didn't need to hide it.

"But there must be a way not to waste it." Tang Ling looked at Su Yao and continued to say the next sentence.

His expression was a little dependent, and he asked for help.

Just like a real teenager, facing his relatives and elders.

This look made Su Yao slightly stunned, this little wolf-calf-like guy is not easy to approach at all, even when he is weak, he is full of thorns.

If not... The past was a little disturbing, the playful gaze in Su Yao's eyes faded, and the lines on his face like knives became a little softer inexplicably...

At this moment's change, Su Yao had no intention of letting Tang Ling notice it, but he no longer mocked Tang Ling, but replied directly; "Of course, there is a way, when you enter the first reserve camp, you will understand that the power in the body has a precise trajectory, so that it can be fully absorbed and used."

Trajectory? Tang Ling wanted to ask, but felt that it was very stupid, if he could really enter the first reserve camp, wouldn't everything be revealed?

But Su Yao entered the rage mode in the next second, he stood up, took two steps with his long legs and arrived in front of Tang Ling, he grabbed Tang Ling and said in a low voice: "Remember that pot of broth?" You can absorb it smoothly because there is a special formula, even if you use the lowest treatment method and waste a lot, at least it will not kill people. ”

"Did I go to great lengths to save you so I saw you die stupidly in front of me?"

Tang Ling was treated so roughly by Su Yao, but there was no anger in his heart, but he had a very slight sense of warmth.

In fact, Su Yao's appearance is terrifying, glowing with blue, with only a very short stubble head, combined with a blue chin and cheeks, it is already fierce.

Thick facial features, angular face, rugged with majesty.

And there was a deep scar at the corner of his eye, which extended to the corner of his mouth, and whether he was laughing or angry, it was filled with a terrible and dangerous feeling.

But because of this inexplicable warmth, Tang Ling felt a little intimate with Su Yao.

So he was very direct and sincere: "I was wrong, not next time." ”

This surprised Su Yao again, but as if he remembered something, he quickly put down Tang Ling, as if in order to hide his embarrassment and some inexplicable emotions, Su Yao turned around and coughed before deliberately 'fiercely' said: "For the sake of your mistake, I won't beat you!" But boy, let me remind you that the things that the formula needs are not so easy to do, and I don't have it on me now, not to mention that this is still a third-level fierce beast meat, and the formula needed is different. ”

"Before entering the training camp, don't touch this third-level fierce beast meat again."

"In this day and age, wasting is a capital offense."

"I won't kill you, but I don't mind having your bones torn apart."

After speaking, Su Yao turned around again, grinned his teeth, and waved his fist to threaten Tang Ling.

"Okay." Tang Ling replied directly.

Su Yao was stunned for the third time, damn, has this kid changed from a wolf calf to a Siberian dog?

Tang Ling didn't notice Su Yao's emotions, he just looked at Su Yao, with a look of still curiosity: "Dream, what's going on?" ”

"Su, Su Yao.. Uncle, please tell me, okay? ”

Uncle Su Yao's shout was a little awkward, but for Tang Ling, it was a matter of course.

When the pain was temporarily suppressed, when the emotions began to slowly recover, how could he not know the kindness of everything Su Yao had done?

"Cough..."Su Yao was choked by the smoke, almost coughed up tears, looked up, and looked at the ceiling for a long time and was silent.

Could it be that Uncle Su Yao doesn't know? Tang Ling was puzzled.

Everything in the Mystery Shop shocked him greatly, and he didn't have to think about it to know that the future was an important way for him to become stronger.

But dreams are the existence of the line between life and death.

The more you know, the better. Kun, I sure won't say much.

Tang Ling thought that Su Yao was in the know, otherwise he would not have reminded him before he fell asleep, let alone be indifferent to the source of a piece of third-level fierce beast meat, he seemed to know that there was a reward after the dream.

And this reward is very good, even if it is a third-level fierce beast meat, it is not worth caring about.

After all, Su Yao seemed to calm down the impact of the cough, threw away the cigarette butt, and said unusually directly: "I'm sorry, I really don't know much about this weird dream. I only know that there are very few people in this world who can dream. ”

"In other words, even the Purple Moon Warriors, most of them are not qualified to enter the dream. I, too, are not qualified. ”

"So, I can't help you with that kind of dream. The only thing I can tell you from, well, from something I've heard. Every dream requires all the best effort, and by that I mean all the resources you can use, all the help, to try to stay at the top of your game. It's all about survival. ”

Speaking of this, Su Yao was afraid that Tang Ling would not understand, so he added: "Reality affects dreams, you have experienced it once, you should understand." In other words, if you hold a knife in reality, you also hold a knife in your dream. ”

Hearing this, Tang Ling was slightly excited.

Su Yao didn't say much, but the importance of the dream on the line of life and death is self-evident. At least, I dreamed of it afterwards and knew what to use.

But Su Yao didn't mention Dream Coin, but only mentioned the issue of survival.

Tang Ling seemed to realize the difficulty of this dream again.

He remembered Kun, and it seemed that the temptation given by the mysterious man was not easy to get into his hands at all.