In 2030, Blue Star Tianchaolan City.

A sturdy man walked into a dilapidated restaurant and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Jiang Han, a tomato scrambled egg, a pot of meat, and four bowls of rice, hurry up, starve to death."

"Okay."

There was a call in the back kitchen, and only a few minutes later, a young man in an apron walked out with two plates of dishes.

He reflexively went and brought out four bowls of rice.

Whether it's vegetables or rice, it's a lot of it.

At least enough food for four people to eat, but at the moment it was all in front of the big man.

"Uncle Tiger, have you returned from the wasteland?"

After Jiang Han put the rice in front of Dahan, he didn't mean to leave, but sat opposite Dahan and chatted.

The big man picked up the rice and took two bites first.

"How's it going?"

"Hey, don't mention it."

Hearing Jiang Han's words, Uncle Hu, who was still hungry, also stopped eating in his hand, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit one before he said slowly:

"Originally, the harvest was quite large, but who knows, I ran into a lord-level steel-maned boar king."

"It's like going crazy, and when you see people, you arch."

"It's useless to hide in the building, this beast can crash into a collision, and the load-bearing column can be knocked down!"

"In order to escape, everything was thrown away, and only the little stock in the other dimension remained."

"If we hadn't run into the subway passage and stopped the brute, I guess we wouldn't have been able to come back this time."

"Even so, your Uncle Li lost an arm to barely save his life."

"All the harvest is for you Uncle Li."

"Later, you can help me stew a pot of old hen soup, and I will send it to your Uncle Li to make up for it."

Uncle Tiger is more than one meter tall and in his early eights, his whole body is full of muscles, and he usually speaks with a big grin, but now, Jiang Han can feel the thick fear in his words.

Hearing this, Jiang Han was slightly silent.

He hadn't been to the wasteland.

In fact, since the opening of the passage to the other space, the alien beasts have descended, and the original creatures of the Blue Star have left humans to evolve alone.

Most of the land of Blue Star, as well as all of the oceans, has become a forbidden area for humans.

Only a tiny fraction of the land has been held by humans.

To put it simply, humanity was almost extinct in the first place.

But fortunately, the passage to another space brings more than just disaster.

Under the impact of the energy of the different space channel, the blue star aura recovered.

Human beings have awakened their talents and can cultivate, and this kind of person is called a martial artist.

Relying on the combination of warriors and hot weapons, the battle line was reluctantly pushed back, and it has maintained stability for decades now.

Sitting opposite Jiang Han, Uncle Tiger, who can eat four bowls of rice alone, is a martial artist.

"By the way, you're almost eighteen, aren't you? Isn't it time to wake up? ”

Uncle Tiger directly pinched out the cigarette butt with his hand, and then picked up the rice bowl again, looked at Jiang Han and asked while eating.

"I woke up last week."

Hearing Uncle Tiger ask about awakening, Jiang Han had a somewhat wry smile on his face.

"How's it going? What talent has you awakened? ”

"C-rank talent, heavy hit."

"Heavy blows? It's okay, it's not too bad. ”

Jiang Han knew that Uncle Tiger was comforting himself.

C-level talents are the lowest level, although the vast majority of people awaken C-level talents.

But Jiang Han knows very well that the lowest level determines the upper limit, which also means that there is a high probability that he will not be able to go to the wasteland in his life.

Like Uncle Tiger, the warriors who can enter the wasteland, except for a few C-level talents in the auxiliary class, are basically B-level talents!

Uncle Tiger took a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and squinted his eyes slightly to taste it carefully.

"It has to be the dishes you cooked, in the wasteland for half a month, I have been self-service dry food all day long, and I am about to vomit when I eat it."

"Then next time I'll prepare a few bottles of food for you, and take them with you when you leave."

When Jiang Han heard Uncle Hu's words, he couldn't help laughing.

Killing happens all the time in the wasteland, and if you are not careful, even a warrior like Uncle Tiger will die.

If it were someone else, I would have to scoff at Uncle Hu's words when I heard it.

It's good to eat in that kind of place, and you can pick and choose.

But in Jiang Han, this is different.

Uncle Tiger, including the other four members of Uncle Tiger's team, all grew up watching Jiang Han since childhood, although they are not related by blood, they all treat Jiang Han as their nephew.

"Then Uncle Tiger, you eat first, I'll go stew the old hen soup."

With that, Jiang Han got up, wiped his hand on his apron, took a bottle of water and put it on the table, and walked to the back kitchen.

Caught an old hen from the chicken coop at the back of the yard, grabbed the chicken wings, did not let it struggle, pressed it on the cutting board, lifted the kitchen knife and shone it on the chicken's neck.

Killing chickens, bloodletting, plucking.

Jiang Han has repeated this set of actions since he was in junior high school, and I don't know how many times.

But this time, it's a little different.

The heavy attack talent was triggered, and the force on Jiang Han's hand instantly increased a lot, and the chicken's neck was directly cut off.

At the same time, an electronic synthesized sound sounded in his head.

"Kill an old hen and gain +1 experience."

"Current XP: 1/1000."

"C-level talent is triggered by heavy attack, and proficiency is +1."

"Current proficiency: 1/100."