A meal of rat meat obviously can't make Su reborn. He needed more food.

But with his weak body now, it is difficult for him to stand up, and even if he uses a crawler, he may not be able to climb outside.

Closing his eyes, Su Zhong began to try various cultivation methods. If this world allows for supernatural powers, Su Chong may be able to restore his health with the help of supernatural powers. You don't have to worry about your next meal.

After a long time, Su Zhong opened his eyes. The results weren't bad, but they weren't so good either.

This world is indeed pure in transcendent power, and the powerful soul allows Su Chong to feel the abundant energy that fills the heavens and the earth.

But the bad news was that none of the extraordinary power cultivation methods he had mastered could be achieved here.

It's a different world again, and the rules limit what the other world's stuff does.

"The good news isn't all bad news. At least it can carry qi and blood. Su Zhong comforted himself.

When you close your eyes, you will have a strong mental power to carry qi and blood and stimulate your digestive system.

Burnt rat meat, which is quickly absorbed. A trace of warmth spreads throughout the body.

If it weren't for Su Chong's strong soul, he wouldn't even feel this trace of heat.

"I've finally regained some strength." Through the operation of qi and blood, Su Zhong quickly digested the rat meat, so that the body had some running energy. Immediately, he frowned again.

"This little energy can only keep him from starving to death for a short time, and if he wants to fully recover, he needs more food."

The problem goes back to the beginning, he had to get food before he could get out of this ruined temple. But if he didn't get out of this ruined temple, he didn't find food. A mouse ran up to him, and it was already a stroke of luck. If you want to catch another one, it's a dream.

When I opened my eyes and looked around, the dilapidated temple was very messy. The original offering table has long been dismantled. The legs were used as firewood. The table top is placed in the corner of the wall. The roof there is the most intact, the ground is flat and dry. The wooden planks of the table top are also covered with straw.

There are straw laying on the ground at the base of the walls on all sides, and there are traces of being flattened. Obviously, he was not the only beggar in this ruined temple.

Su Chong's brows furrowed slightly, and he checked the original memory of his body, knowing that the wooden board of the table in the corner belonged to the beggar leader in this broken temple.

It was a tall middle-aged beggar, with a horizontal body, and it didn't look like a beggar at all.

How can a beggar who can't eat enough to eat grow a body of meat.

The predecessor begged since he was a child, and he didn't have much knowledge, but he only knew that the other party was very powerful and couldn't detect the problem.

Su Chong felt that something was wrong. Thinking about it carefully, this guy's whereabouts have always been very mysterious, and he is certainly not an ordinary beggar.

No matter how much he usually pretends to be similar, different is different. After all, when others noticed it again. Su Chong's body is the unlucky one.

Bumped into each other and met the mysterious person, as if they were passing some secret letters. The original owner had no intention of seeing it, and then he was made difficult by this beggar, and from time to time he was robbed of food and beaten.

"So this guy is the enemy." Su Chong squinted.

A plan was born in Su Chong's mind.

"Looks like food is going to fall on this beggar's head." Su Zhong squinted his eyes, glanced at the ashes of the fire that burned into a pile of black ash in the middle of the house, and made up his mind.

With the only strength left, he stood up against the wall. Along the wall, Su Zhong moved cautiously. It took a long time to walk to the gate of the ruined temple, and it was desolate and overgrown with weeds.

Continue to hold on to the wall and walk to the back of the ruined temple, behind which is a dense forest. Su Chong squinted, his plan was about to fall in this mountain.

Holding on to the trunk of the tree in the forest, Su Chong staggered around in the forest. Occasionally, I leaned over to collect some plants, and it took a long time to relocate the broken temple.

At this moment, his clothes were soaked with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water.

"Whether it works out or not, it's up to them." Su Zhong held a handful of grass in his hand. This is the result of most of his hard work just now.

These are just ordinary vegetation and nothing special. But when you mix them together, they do some wonders. It calms the nerves and makes people sleep more deeply.

Su Zhong kneaded and mixed the grass in his hand vigorously. Come to the pair of ashes, lift a brick next to the ashes, and put the mashed grass under the bricks.

The place is close to the fire, and the temperature is high enough but not too high. It will not incinerate the mixed substance, but it can accelerate its volatilization with high temperature.

With that done, Su Zhong moved back to where he had been lying.

This moment of action, the little thing I ate just now, almost consumed it. There was a feeling of weakness all over his body. If he doesn't succeed tonight, he probably won't have the strength to stand up tomorrow.

The body was already dirty, and the sour smell was enough to smoke flies.

Su Chong's face was cold and hard, and there was no mood fluctuation at all. Although the taste was unpleasant, Su Chong completely ignored it.

Close your eyes and silently adjust your breath to reduce your consumption. Before getting more food, Su Zhong can only reduce his own consumption.

It was getting late, and the sound of footsteps could be heard outside the ruined temple. Su Zhong knew that this was the beggar who was begging along the street and had returned from the city.

They did not dare to spend the night in the city, because there was a curfew, and once they were caught by the forbidden army on the night tour, they would definitely be thrown into prison and beaten. So they could only get out of the city before it got dark and hide in the ruined temple in this suburb.

"The second dog is not dead yet?" Several short and thin beggars grinned and looked at Su Chong, who was half-sitting on the ground.

"If you don't die, you won't have many days to live, who let him offend Third Brother Lai." Several people looked at Su Zhong with pity, and stood far away to discuss, but they didn't get close.

Lai San is the beggar of this broken temple, and all the things that the beggars ask for must be given to him. He didn't want leftovers and cold rice, but as long as he got money, he almost took it away.

He has money, so he can fish and eat big. But Su Zhong calculated for him, even if all the money begging for beggars was given to him. It's not enough for him to consume wine and meat every day. So, this guy has another source of income.

Su Zhong didn't care what his identity was, he only knew that the other party had meat to eat every day. As long as he overturns the other person, he will get more food.

After a while, Lai San came back, holding a small wine jar in his left hand and an oiled paper bag in his right hand, which contained cooked beef, which was his dinner.

glanced at Su Chong, who was dying. I felt that something was wrong, and I didn't care in the blink of an eye, just a broken beggar.

He was a secret agent of the Dragon Guardian Villa, and when he handed over the information a few days ago, he was seen by Su Chong. After a few temptations, I knew that the other party did not find anything.

But even then, he couldn't be careless. After several days of continuous trouble, he was injured by not having enough to eat, and a helpless little beggar would only starve to death in the end.

"Light the fire, and you won't see anything in the black Bush." Lai Sanyi's ass sat on the legless offering table. Open the small wine jar and take a sip, and casually direct the other beggars to light the fire.

Ignoring the movements of a few people swallowing their saliva, he slowly drank a little wine by himself.

The flames rose, the bricks were scorched at high temperatures, and the fragrance of plants and trees flew out of the cracks in the bricks. Su Zhong raised his arm and crushed a ball of grass that he had prepared long ago and wiped it on the lower end of his nose.

The faint fragrance quickly evaporated, gradually covering the entire ruined temple.

With a pop, a beggar who had been roasting the fire fell to the ground.

Like dominoes, as the beggar fell unconscious, seven or eight beggars fainted one by one.

Lai Sanshuang's eyes were misty: "Today's wine is really strong, I drank a small half jar, and I couldn't open my eyes when I was sleepy." Boys, watch the fire, don't burn ourselves, Lao Tzu will sleep first. ”

After saying that, he fell to the ground and fell asleep. There was silence all around, and no one responded to his words.

There was no sound other than the beeping sound of the flame burning.

Su Zhong slowly opened his eyes and coldly glanced at the person who was lying on the ground. These people are all beggars under Lai San, and his injuries and broken ribs are caused by these people.

Put them down, Su Zhong was unrelenting.

Standing up tremblingly, Su Chong walked towards Lai San. I've been busy for a long time, not just for my stutter, and now it's harvest time.

As long as he cleans up the traces and doesn't eat all of Lai San's beef, the other party won't find out that it was him.

Even if you find that there is less beef, you will think that it is a beggar who steals it.

Lai San behaves very arrogantly on weekdays, saying nothing about it. As long as he believed that his subordinates were stealing food, those cowardly beggars would not dare to refute it.

As for the suspicion of Su Chong, a little beggar who is dying of death, he doesn't have the ability to steal things at all!