When chopping wood, Chen Mo saw a praying mantis in a bush, and suddenly had a whim.

Praying mantis is also considered meat, so I don't know if it's okay.

He immediately caught the praying mantis, which was the size of a little thumb.

He pinched the mantis to death, then squeezed out the internal organs, forced himself not to think about it, and ate the mantis with his eyes closed.

[+0.1 for the number of meat supplements, +0.1 for blood nourishment.] 】

"It works." Look at Blood Nourishment (Introductory 0.9/100. Chen Mo's eyes lit up, but then he became puzzled.

According to the pound of meat that has been researched before, it is a little experience.

There was a mantis or two just now?

Apparently not.

"What is the reason for this?"

Chen Mo couldn't figure it out, but one thing could be confirmed, as long as it was meat, it could increase the experience of blood cultivation techniques.

So, after chopping firewood, Chen Mo found insects like praying mantises, since there are no pheasants and hares, then these insects will be filled.

After Han Anniang learned that Chen Mo was looking for insects, and he was eating them raw, she was stunned.

Uncle, is this hungry and faint?

"Uncle, if you want to eat insects, you can catch them and steam them and eat them, eating them raw will make you upset." Han Anniang couldn't help but say.

I was confused, but I also understood this kind of thing, I heard people say that there was a great drought in the north last year, and there were still people who ate tree bark and ate white meat...

Han Anniang's words gave Chen Mo a wake-up call.

It's not good to eat raw, but it's still cooked, and it's best to fry it to make it easier to swallow.

So, Chen Mo and Han Anniang caught bugs in the forest.

Crickets, grasshoppers, weavers...

When the sun rose, more than 30 were caught.

However, these insects are small, and they don't have a pound together, so it's unrealistic to fill their stomachs with them.

And it's almost winter, and this thing is not everywhere, and it's not easy to find.

Chen Mo wrapped it in cloth and returned home with Han Anniang.

When they got home, the two first moved the firewood to the kitchen instead of putting it in the yard.

Listening to Han Anniang, someone stole the firewood.

After that, Han Anniang made breakfast.

Chen Mo gave the worm to Han Anniang.

Han Anniang was reluctant to fry it in oil, so she just cooked it with water and then put a little salt to taste.

Breakfast was gruel with wild vegetables, and bugs caught by two people.

Chen Mo picked a praying mantis that was only a little bigger than before and ate it.

[+0.05 for the number of tonic meats, +0.05 for blood nourishment.] 】

"Huh?"

Chen Mo ate a textile girl again.

[+0.03 for the number of meat supplements, +0.03 for blood nourishment experience.] 】

"What the hell?" Chen Mo was stupid.

...

In the days that followed.

While Chen Mo was exercising, he spent seven days testing this golden finger, and finally came to a conclusion.

That is the meat that dies for no more than half an hour, and half a catty can add a little experience.

And meat that dies for more than half an hour will require a pound to gain a little experience.

Swallowing it alive is the same as eating meat that dies for less than half an hour.

That is, fresh meat, plus more experience.

...

It's November.

The weather was getting colder, and the wind was howling outside.

Chen Mo returned to Fuze Village with a firewood knife and walked home quickly.

During this time, Chen Mo ran to Daze Mountain early in the morning, regardless of wind or rain, and then came back when the sun rose.

But as temperatures drop, even insects like grasshoppers are hard to find.

When he got home, Chen Mo saw a middle-aged man walking out of his yard with his hands in the cuffs on both sides.

"Uncle Da Lin?" Chen Mo recognized the man, and he was still from his own family.

"Brother Mo." When Chen Dalin saw Chen Mo, his eyes lit up, he opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but he hesitated for a while, and finally didn't say it.

The two exchanged a few words and passed by.

"Sister-in-law." When he returned to the house and saw that there was no one, Chen Mo called out.

Han Anniang walked out of his father's house with a kitchen knife, and when she saw Chen Mo, she breathed a sigh of relief: "Uncle is back." ”

As she spoke, Han Anniang put down the kitchen knife, took out the food from the house and put it on the table: "Uncle, the meal is ready, eat it quickly." ”

Breakfast is cornmeal and wild vegetable paste, one bowl per person, Chen Mo's is the silkiest, and there are a few shredded bacon.

Chen Mo frowned, didn't move, but said, "Sister-in-law, did Uncle Lin come just now?" ”

"Hmm."

"Bullied you?"

"Nope."

"Sister-in-law, what are you doing with a kitchen knife?"

"The slave family... The slave family was scared at home alone, and took a kitchen knife to defend himself. Han Anniang lowered her head and said timidly.

There was a brief silence.

Chen Mo took a deep breath: "It's cold outside, and I can't find any insects to eat on the mountain, so I won't go out from tomorrow." ”

"Ahh Good. Han Anniang raised her head with a happy face.

Chen Mo moved his chopsticks first, and said while eating: "What is Uncle Dalin doing at our house?" ”

"Borrowed food, but the slave family didn't agree."

"Sure enough." Hearing this, Chen Mo looked at Han Anniang and said, "Sister-in-law, you did the right thing, no matter who comes to borrow grain in the future, don't borrow it." ”

"Uh-huh." Han Anniang nodded, looking in a good mood.

The corn flour is not very finely ground, and even if it is made into a mushy meal, it is a little choking, but in the past month, he has become accustomed to this kind of life.

After eating breakfast and digesting for a while, Chen Mo returned to his room and began to exercise.

Fifty push-ups.

Thirty sit-ups.

Hold a ten-pound stone to practice arm strength.

Once one set is complete.

A strange sense of power first poured into his arms, then floated all over his body, and then came to his mind with the Tianhe Sword Technique, which he had practiced for several years.

Suddenly, his mastery of the Tianhe knife technique was perfect.

At the same time, there was a prompt.

Chen Mo's heart moved.

[Name: Chen Mo.] 】

[Age: 16.] 】

[Exercise: Blood Nourishment (Introductory 11.3/100)] 】

[Realm: None.] 】

[Strength: 7.] 】

[Skill: Tianhe Knife Method (Top 2300/10000.) ）】

"Finally raised from a thin dog to the level of a normal person..."

In the past month, Chen Mo has insisted on exercising, wielding a knife, three meals a day, normal work and rest, and protein supplements, and finally raised his body.

Of course, the reason why he was able to rise to the level of a normal person in such a short period of time was because he found that he was different from ordinary people in terms of recovery.

A small scratch before scabbed over in half a day, and the scab fell off in two days.

Chen Mo hurriedly brought a firewood knife.

Suddenly, the power column has changed dramatically.

Strength: 7+14.

The 14 points of strength added to this add 2 points for the hatchet knife and 12 points for the high-level proficiency of the Tianhe knife technique.

If your physique is raised to the level of a normal person, you can exert the power of the intermediate or even advanced Tianhe Sword Technique.

"I finally have the strength to protect myself." Chen Mo was in a good mood.

...

Two days later.

Night.

Chen Mo and Han Anniang were having a meal, and there were the last three taels of bacon left on the table.

Just then, a shout rang out from outside the house.

"Han Niangzi, Han Niangzi..."

"Sister-in-law, call you." Chen Mo said.

"It's Lu San, I guess I'm here to borrow grain again." Han Anniang frowned, then got up and went out.