Soaking in the cool river water, Han Jin had a very refreshing feeling, although the flowing river water would take away some heat, resulting in unnecessary loss, but this body was too dirty, and today was the day when he was reborn, and washing away the dirt of the old day had symbolic meaning.

Stillberg didn't come down, he sat by the river, staring at the babbling water, silent.

"What are you thinking?" Han Jin asked curiously, after all these things, he already regarded Stillberg as his friend.

"Young master, the mercenary is too imposing. Stillberg's eyes were full of admiration: "That guy Sfanti usually bullies people everywhere, but in front of others, he doesn't even dare to fart, tsk......"

After a moment, Stillberg added: "Young master, when can we be as majestic as him." ”

"In the future, we won't be bullied by anyone!" Han Jin said slowly.

"Oh. Stillberg replied, but his tone was very reluctant, obviously, he didn't believe in Han Jin's promise, and he couldn't be blamed for it, the current Han Jin was a dilapidated aristocrat who couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing, and no one would believe Han Jin's words.

"Come down and wash yourself. Han Jin smiled and changed the subject.

"Okay. Stillberg stood up and dragged his shirt downstream, went around to Han Jin, and jumped into the river with a strange scream, but he soon struggled to climb ashore again.

"What's wrong?" Han Jin asked.

"Painful ......," said Stillberg, grinning with bared teeth, he had just been beaten in the evening, and he had been bruised by the river, and the pain was unbearable like a pinprick.

"Bear with me. Han Jin said softly: "We must wash it clean, we can't mess around like before anymore." ”

"Young Master, I know. "Stillberg said he knew, but in fact he was a little confused, what does taking a shower have to do with not being able to mess around like before?

Han Jin soaked in the river for several hours, and Stillberg, who had gone into the water after him, had already finished washing, and when he came ashore, Stillberg was squatting by the campfire, intently rummaging something.

"What's that?" Han Jin smelled the faint aroma and his spirits immediately perked up.

"It's cassava, young master. Stillberg laughed, "Didn't you tell me to go to town to get two pieces of clothing?" When I came back, I dug up some cassava in Old Tom's field. ”

Han Jin picked up the clothes that Stillberg 'frought' back, shook them, draped them on his body, looked at the cassava that had been baked, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva. Food is energy, he needs energy too much now, first of all, to transform and forge his body, the digestion and absorption capacity of this body is too low, and the utilization rate of energy is less than twenty percent, and secondly, to prepare for the absorption of magic crystals in the future, and this needs energy as support.

"Young master, this is ripe. Stillberg picked up a piece of cassava with a wooden stick and delivered it to Han Jin.

Han Jin was not polite, he peeled off the charred black skin on the outside, ate the cassava in a few bites, and then took it upon himself to destroy the rest of the cassava.

Stillberg smiled happily, and said it nicely, this is feelings, and if it is not good, this is the slave surname, and he is happier to see Han Jin eat than he eats himself.

"Anything else?" Han Jin asked softly.

"Young master, haven't you eaten enough?" Stillberg hesitated: "Then I'll dig some more?"

"Well, go ahead, better dig more. Han Jin nodded, a few pieces of cassava don't contain much energy, plus its own digestion and absorption ability is very poor, and the energy accumulated now is just over a little more than one yuan, and nothing is enough.

"Okay. Stillberg jumped to his feet and ran up the river.

The cassava field that Stillberg was talking about should not be far from here, and about half an hour later, Stillberg rushed back and threw his torn clothes on the ground, with more than 20 pieces of cassava wrapped in them.

Han Jin poured all the cassava into the bonfire, pulled it with a branch for a while, and regardless of whether the cassava was ripe or not, he picked one out by feeling, peeled off the cassava skin, and ate it while blowing.

Stillberg's smile gradually stiffened, he had never seen the young master eat like this, a piece of cassava was eaten in two or three bites, and then the next one, like a wind and clouds, in the blink of an eye, only three of the more than twenty pieces of cassava he brought back were left.

"You dig some more. Han Jin let out a long breath: "Hmm...... Don't worry, you eat these pieces of cassava, and then rest for a while before going. ”

"Young master, you haven't eaten enough?" exclaimed Stillberg.

"If you want to go, you can go, don't ask so much. ”

"Oh......" Stillberg said with a wry smile, "but ...... Young master, usually old Tom knows that we are pitiful, so we dig some cassava, and he won't say anything, but I'll go again...... We're going to old Tom up. ”

"Why are you keeping an eye on him? Is he the only one growing cassava in the whole town?"

"Going to someone else's field?" Stillberg's eyes widened. People are bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, in the past, Stillberg was so hungry that he couldn't stand it, he went to the fields outside the town to find something to eat, and he would always be beaten up by the farmers when he was caught, only the old Tom never did it, and over time, Stillberg developed a habit of picking on the old Tom [***] and harmed him.

"What?" Han Jin didn't understand what was there to be surprised about.

"Okay......" Stillberg gritted his teeth and stood up, he used to be young and didn't run fast, so he was always caught, and now nothing should happen.

"You eat the cassava first, rest for a while, and then leave. Han Jin said softly.

When Stillberg came back with a whole bag of cassava on his back again, he was already exhausted, put down the cassava, turned his head and fell asleep, and slept until the dawn appeared, before he opened his eyes, remembering that he was too tired last night, he forgot to say goodnight to the young master, looked left and right to look for Han Jin's figure, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, he immediately became dumbfounded.

The cassava he had brought back last night was gone, and only a large pile of cassava skins remained, and Han Jin was soaking in the river water, his eyes closed, as if he didn't know what was going on.

"Young Master!" Stillberg jumped up and rushed towards Han Jin in a hurry.

Hearing Stillberg's shout, Han Jin slowly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Last night, he absorbed some energy and used it all to transform his body, the foundation of this body is too poor, compared with the before and after transformation, it can be described as earth-shaking.

Raphael's complexion, which had been pale before, was now pinkish, giving it an extremely pure feeling;

Raphael and Stillberg are both black-haired and have similar hair types, but now Stillberg's hair is like a pile of weeds, while Han Jin's hair is as silky and shiny black.

The original jagged 'ribs' on his chest had become faint, and his whole body had swelled like a blow, at least much stronger than the current Stillberg.

The biggest change is temperament, the timidity, cowardice, self-abandonment, etc. are all gone, the corners of Han Jin's mouth, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks, and even every move look so mature and natural, with a kind of cynical ease.

Seeing that Han Jin was fine, Stillberg breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his eyes widened again, how could the young master become so good-looking?!

Han Jin took out a small pebble from the river, put it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly shook his hand, and the pebble shot out, emitting a series of piercing screams, hitting a plane tree on the other side of the river, and finally turned into countless gravel and burst outward, and the plane tree trembled violently, the leaves fell like raindrops, and a shallow hole the size of a bowl appeared on the trunk of the tree that was hit by the pebbles.

Han Jin nodded with satisfaction, compared to the hand-to-hand combat method, throwing can save a lot of energy, because throwing only requires an instant release, although the energy left now is not much, but it is enough for him to throw out a dozen pebbles with the same power.

"Stillberg, didn't you say there are low-level demonic beasts in the woods over there? Han Jin said slowly.

"Oh my God...... Young Master, you ...... Who did you learn this from?" exclaimed Stillberg, surprised and delighted.

"Is it strange?" Han Jin smiled, "There will be many, many things that will make you strange in the future." ”

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