In the evening, Chen Mo asked Han Anniang to stew the "Purple Yang Turtle" that she brought back.

Chen Mo didn't say that the turtle was robbed, but only said that he caught it himself, and also said that it was a green turtle.

and told her not to tell outsiders.

"Uncle, what do you think of the slave family, the slave family is not a mouthy person." Han Anniang said quietly.

Chen Mo knew that Han Anniang was not a talkative person, but if he told him, there was nothing bad about it.

...

Soon, the "Purple Hydrangea Turtle" was stewed, and some ingredients such as soybeans, red dates, and wolfberries were placed in it.

"Uncle, this Wang Ba is so fragrant?" Han Anniang fanned the hot air coming out of the pot and said softly.

Chen Mo took a closer look and smelled it, and there was indeed a seductive aroma that wanted people to lick the pot clean.

Chen Mo took chopsticks, picked up a piece, and ate it in his mouth while it was hot.

[+0.5 for the number of times you eat meat, +0.5 for blood nourishment.] 】

As the turtle meat entered the stomach and entered the abdomen, Chen Mo felt a subtle and strange energy that merged into his flesh and blood.

And what surprised Chen Mo the most was that just by taking a bite, the experience of blood cultivation technique increased by 0.5.

You know, the bear bile at the beginning was only added a little.

This bite of turtle meat is comparable to half a bear bile.

It seems that this turtle is really the purple sun turtle that the man said.

It's a pity that Chen Mo doesn't know much about cultivation, and there is no specific explanation in the books he reads, and Chen Da only said a few words.

There is not much useful information, and these things have to be pondered by himself little by little.

It's a pity, before this purple sun turtle was stewed, Chen Mo deliberately weighed it, it was twenty-five catties, but the bare shell was ten catties.

The rest of the people are only fifteen pounds.

And these fifteen catties of meat, Chen Mo let Han Anniang stew them all in the pot.

"Sister-in-law, eat."

Chen Mo took all the turtle meat out of the pot, and after saying a word to Han Anniang, he sat down and feasted on it.

[+0.5 for the number of times you eat meat, +0.5 for blood nourishment.] 】

[The number of times you eat tonic meat is +0.5, and the experience of blood nourishment is +0.5.] 】

【Tonic Meat ......】

After about a dozen bites, Chen Mo noticed that something was wrong, he felt that the blood in his whole body seemed to be burning, similar to when he first entered the product, but his skin did not become red.

Chen Mo felt wisps of strange energy and melted into his flesh and blood.

He felt that he was particularly excited, especially in a certain place, and even more restless.

He looked at the system panel.

[Name: Chen Mo.] 】

[Age: 16.] 】

[Exercise: Blood Nourishment (Xiaocheng 288.8/500)] 】

[Realm: Refining skin (nine products). 】

[Strength: 39.] 】

[Skill: Demon Breaking Knife Method (Intermediate 77309/200000)] 】

The turtle meat he had just eaten made Chen Mo's blood cultivation technique rise by more than five points.

But that's not the most critical thing.

The most important thing is that his own strength has actually increased a little.

Don't underestimate that.

You must know that the strength of a normal ordinary person is 7 points, and it took him a lot of effort to improve it to eight points, except for the later products, the strength has been greatly improved, and after the strength reaches 38 points, no matter what he eats or how intense his exercise is, his own strength has not increased a little more.

But now that he has eaten a few bites of turtle meat, he has increased his own strength a little.

This is not yet a breakthrough.

Chen Mo suppressed the restlessness in his heart and continued to show off.

[+0.5 for the number of times you eat meat, +0.5 for blood nourishment.] 】

【...】

Under his frenzy, half of the turtle meat in the bowl was suddenly gone.

And the restlessness in his heart couldn't be suppressed anymore, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Han Anniang who was sitting next to him.

It may be the improvement of life, or maybe it is the moisturization of love, Han Anniang's skin is a little whiter, and her face is more shiny and ruddy.

As if sensing Chen Mo's burning gaze, Han Anniang bit her chopsticks and looked at Chen Mo: "Uncle, what's wrong with you?" ”

Chen Mo knew that Han Anniang's menstrual affair had not left, and he would definitely not fight bloodily.

There was no way, he could only walk to the water tank, and in Han Anniang's surprised gaze, he buried his head in the cold water.

Stimulated by the cold water, Chen Mo suddenly calmed down a lot.

And this scene startled Han Anniang, and hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and walked over to pull Chen Mo away: "Uncle, you... What are you doing here? You're going to get sick on such a cold day. ”

Cold water droplets flowed down the top of his head, soaking Chen Mo's clothes, and he, who was originally calmer, lost the suppression of cold water and became restless again.

In Han Anniang's exclamation, Chen Mo hugged Han Anniang tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Uncle, you... The hug was too tight, and the slave family was about to run out of breath. ”

But Chen Mo couldn't listen to it anymore, so he hugged Han Anniang and gnawed it.

"Uncle, don't..."Han Anniang struggled.

"Sister-in-law, I..." Chen Mo blew in Han Anniang's ear.

Han Anniang's delicate body suddenly softened, and she said in fear: "But... But the slave family's menstrual affair has not yet left. ”

"Sister-in-law can..."Chen Mo whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Han Anniang wanted to refuse at the first time, but when she saw Chen Mo's uncomfortable appearance, she suddenly couldn't bear it, thinking that her uncle was so good to her, what could she not do.

Han Anniang......

Outside the kitchen, the snow was getting heavier and heavier, the cold wind was howling, and the sky and the earth were dark and vast.

……

The south of the county seat.

The headquarters of the Green River Gang.

The night is dark, and the small county town does not have a curfew like Beijing, and as soon as it gets dark, the candles and lights in the city are extinguished in turn.

But here, there is a courtyard hidden among the trees, but it is brightly lit.

The Qinghe Gang was founded by Yang Wei.

Yang Wei, formerly known as Yang Niu, became famous after killing the bear, and was favored by Yi Yuanwai and recruited Yang Niu as his son-in-law.

Later, after Yi Yuanwai's death, because his son was killed by a bear blind man in his early years, Yang Niu inherited Yi Yuanwai's family business.

After that, the Qinghe Gang was established, thousands of gangs were gathered, and large and small gangs in Pingting County and surrounding Qingting County were annexed, becoming the first big gang in the two counties.

It's almost the end of the year, and Master Xiong summoned the hall masters of the eight halls to summarize the development of the gang and the income of the year this year.

But now it's three o'clock, and Chen Hu, the hall master who is in charge of the Qinghe Gang's water generation, has not arrived for a long time.

Yang Wei, who was sitting on it, had a gloomy face.

Most of the seven hall masters below were as quiet as cicadas, but a fat man with a fat head and big ears had a hint of schadenfreude in his heart.

"This Chen cat, even Master Xiong's council dares to be absent..."

"Oh no."

Suddenly, a little brother ran in in a panic.