The sunlight shone in through the small window and fell on Jiang Han, making him feel warm all over.

"Hoo ......"

With a long exhale, Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes.

A night of cultivation gave him a feeling of refreshment.

Compared with sleeping, cultivation obviously replenishes the body more.

After a full ten hours of cultivation, Jiang Han once again gained twelve attributes.

This harvest is definitely not less.

However, the only problem is that cultivation seems to be tiring, at the beginning, Jiang Han can harvest a little attribute every half an hour, but the further he goes, the less attribute he gains.

It often takes three or four hours to add a little.

But even so, Jiang Han was very satisfied.

He can harvest twelve attributes in one night, which is basically half of the reward of his upgrade system.

If this progress continues, Jiang Han's combat power will steadily increase.

"It seems that it's not bad to stay in the city and cultivate all the time."

Jiang Han stretched his waist, and his bones made a clicking sound.

Sitting cross-legged all night, my legs were slightly numb.

However, this is nothing to Jiang Han, his legs stomped on the ground twice, and the blood flowed well.

After practicing all night, he was hungry, and after going to wash up, Jiang Han cooked a pot of porridge for himself, and he was too lazy to go back and forth to the kitchen to serve rice, so he simply took out the pot and got two salted duck eggs, which were quite hearty, mainly because the amount was enough.

After his combat power increased, Jiang Han's amount of food also increased, and he could clearly feel that after his physique points exceeded two hundred points, his digestion ability also increased.

The difference is that the energy after digestion is stored instead of being converted into fat.

This is probably another benefit after becoming a martial artist.

"Young man."

However, just as Jiang Han was immersed in drinking porridge, an old woman's voice sounded at the door of the restaurant.

Looking up, the old woman, dressed in a simple coarse linen robe, with silver hair tied behind her back, and a charitable smile on her face, was looking at him.

"I'm sorry, grandma, the hotel hasn't opened yet."

Jiang Han put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied.

Normally, restaurants are open at noon, but at this moment it is just a quarter past eight in the morning.

"Hehe, I'm hungry, old woman, can you share some porridge with me?"

Hearing Jiang Han's words, the old woman at the door said to herself as if she hadn't heard it.

"Forehead......" Jiang Han glanced at the rice porridge in his pot, and then got up: "Okay, then grandma, you come and sit first, and I'll go get you a bowl again." ”

Jiang Han didn't refuse, mainly because there was enough rice porridge in the pot, how much could an old woman drink? It's just a bowl, it's nothing.

went to the back kitchen and took out a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and Jiang Han helped the old woman serve a bowl of rice porridge.

When he was boiling the porridge, he also deliberately added a thinly cut blue back boar tenderloin, the meat was smooth and tender, and the taste of the rice porridge was also stronger.

The bowl was full, and the old woman was not polite, and after thanking her, she took the chopsticks and drank it.

After just taking a sip, he closed his eyes slightly.

"The tenderloin of the blue-backed wild boar tastes great with rice porridge, and I haven't drunk it for a long time."

"Huh?"

When Jiang Han heard the old woman's words, he was a little surprised and said, "Grandma, how do you know that this is the tenderloin of the blue-backed wild boar?" ”

The tenderloin of the boar is more tender, tastes better, and has a higher nutritional value than the unmutated domestic pork.

Although it was just an ordinary beast, because of its delicate flesh, Jiang Han deliberately took out the tenderloin after killing it and stored it in the system space.

These are not the key, the point is, how could the old woman in front of her recognize that this is the tenderloin of the blue-backed boar?

"Hehe, the old man in the family used to be a martial artist, and he cooked a good dish, and when he went out to hunt foreign beasts, he would occasionally bring back some foreign beast meat."

"Think about it carefully, since the old man in the family left, the old woman has not drunk such delicious porridge for almost seven or eight years."

When Jiang Han heard this, he said apologetically: "I'm sorry grandma, I didn't expect ......"

The old woman smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, the old man is old, so he will leave first, there is nothing to be sorry about." ”

Jiang Han nodded, and pushed the plate containing salted duck eggs forward a few more points.

"Grandma, you try to drink porridge with salted duck eggs, it tastes better."

"Hehe, okay."

The old woman did not refuse, and the two of them chatted while drinking porridge.

In fact, it was mainly the old woman who spoke, asking Jiang Han something about him from time to time.

For these things, Jiang Han has all the questions to answer.

During the period, when asked why Jiang Han didn't go to school at this time, Jiang Han also explained the past on the grounds that he had taken leave.

"Speaking of which, my little granddaughter is also studying in the Seventh Middle School, but that girl is not interested in studying, and her grades are not very good."

The old woman said, putting down the chopsticks in her hand.

Jiang Han filled her with a full bowl, originally thought that there would be some leftovers, but she never thought that the old woman's meal was very good, and she really finished drinking.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk such fragrant porridge, Xiao Jiang, thank you for giving my wife a bowl of porridge."

The old woman looked at Jiang Han with a kind smile on her face, her eyes softened.

"It's okay, Grandma Su, I should be here these days, if you want to drink porridge, you can come over every morning."

Although he only got along with the old woman for a short ten minutes, the old woman in front of him gave him a very cordial feeling.

I can't say why, but I feel this way.

Probably because Jiang Han had never seen his grandmother and grandmother, and the old woman in front of him overlapped with the image of his imaginary grandmother.

"Then trouble Xiaohan, help the old woman and prepare a bowl of porridge."

Jiang Han got up to send Grandma Su out, but saw Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger coming over head-on.

"Uncle Long, Uncle Tiger."

Jiang Han opened his mouth to say hello, but found that the eyes of Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger fell on the old woman beside Jiang Han.

"Su ......" Uncle Long just wanted to say something, but he saw the old woman's right hand raised slightly, and the next moment Uncle Long's words were choked back.

"Grandma Su, I'll send you here, my captain is here."

"Hehe, okay, I'll go first, old woman."

Grandma Su responded to Jiang Han with a smile, and then glanced at Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger before slowly leaving.

However, Uncle Long and Uncle Hu, with a little fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, glanced at each other, shut up with a clear heart, and watched the old woman leave.

"Uncle Long, Uncle Tiger, why are you here?"

After knowing that the old woman had left, Jiang Han turned his head to look at Uncle Long and the others.

"There's news about the black-striped bamboo?"

Uncle Long shook his head, but asked Jiang Han instead: "Xiao Han, that ...... just now What are you doing, old woman? ”

"What? I didn't do anything, drank a bowl of porridge, and left. ”

Jiang Han looked at Uncle Long and the others who were oozing fine beads of sweat on their foreheads, and wondered, "Is it so hot?" Are you sweating? ”