The night was hazy, and the cold wind blew through the courtyard gate, making a rustling sound between the cracks.

Although the kang is not big, the space is still spacious enough for the two of them, and the two of them lie on it and do not feel crowded.

Chen Mo gently hugged Han Anniang and said, "Sister-in-law, do you want to leave Pingting County?" ”

As a traverser, Chen Mo has been in peace for too long, and suddenly broke into such a troubled world, the government and gangs are like man-eating tigers, and the people are like mayflies.

Chen Mo originally thought that he had adapted to this world, but he didn't.

He really didn't want to harm anyone, but just killing a little tiger brother actually spread so widely and made so many people suffer for him.

He thought that his thoughtful and painstaking preparation was actually equivalent to a sampan at most, barely able to flutter down, but there was still a lot worse to ride the wind and waves in this troubled world.

Thinking of the rebels who will attack Qingzhou in the spring of the next year.

All these things made Chen Mo feel like he was avoiding.

It can't be solved, so it's okay to go, right?

In this big world, is there not even a place to live in peace?

"Where do you go when you leave Pingting County?" Han Anniang narrowed her soft and rippling eyes, her willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and the waves like a tide surged in, making her consciousness unable to concentrate at all.

She said, "Uncle... Do you know anyone out there? ”

Yes, where can you go if you leave Pingting County.

The original body has never even gone out of Qingzhou, and he has said a lot about this world, and he is a wisp of soul from another world.

I want to dodge, but who knows if other places are the same as Pingting County.

What is happening in Pingting County now may be just a microcosm for the entire Great Song Dynasty.

When troubled times come, no one can be left alone.

At the end of the day, it's power, power.

If his own strength is strong enough, even if he stands in front of the Qinghe Gang and says that Brother Tiger is what I killed.

What can they do to me?

"Sister-in-law, if we don't leave, we'll stay in Pingting County..."

In such a short period of time, Chen Mo figured out a lot of things and let out a shout.

If you are ruthless, then I will be more ruthless than you.

Chen Mo's eyes were deep, and there was a sound of broken bamboo in the room.

"Uncle..."Han Anniang turned her head and whispered, suddenly looking at the young man with some resentment.

"Sister-in-law, I'll show you the fairy..."

Chen Mo hugged Han Anniang up, and in the latter's exclamation, he held...

And I don't know how long it took, maybe it was midnight, the snow outside the window stopped, and the cold wind was much lighter, only the lights in the house shook gently, and suddenly, the lights went out, and everything returned to calm.

Chen Mo hugged Han Anniang, who had curled up into a kitten, and couldn't help but feel an indescribable feeling in his heart.

...

The next day, Chen Mo began to widen the cellar, preferably digging a tunnel before the beginning of spring.

In this way, even if the thieves from the Northland come to fight, they can avoid it in the cellar.

As for the anti-thief, will they search carefully?

Unless someone who knows the Chen family's cellar tells you, otherwise, the wealth in the city is more worrying than the countryside outside the city, and how can you waste too much time in such a small mountain village.

Chen Mo called Zhang He over to help.

He actually thought about hiding it from Zhang He.

But a person's strength is limited, and he still needs to practice knives to increase his strength, if he spends his time digging tunnels, then there will be no time to practice knives.

As for whether Zhang He will tell the truth?

Unlikely.

First of all, Chen Mo and him did not have a grudge.

Secondly, if the tunnel is really dug well, it will also be good for Zhang He, and one day later, Zhang He and his family can also hide in.

In the end, both of them are already in the same boat, and there is no need for Zhang He to harm his own interests.

Also, Zhang He has a family, not a single person, and he knows his methods, so there is no need to tell the truth.

Of course, the heart of guarding against others is indispensable, and Chen Mo is still a little wary of him in his heart.

As for the soil dug up in the cellar, it was brought up and poured out again in the evening.

The countryside is not a city, and if you fall into any corner, you will not attract the attention of others.

...

A day later.

At night.

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

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

【...】

With the time of the blood nourishment experience came (Xiaocheng 499.95/500).

Chen Mo took another bite of bear meat.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a strange energy that was several times larger than when it was first imported emerged from nothingness. Poured into his body.

A small part is intercepted by the body, some is absorbed by the flesh, and more is absorbed into his own bones.

Just like when he entered the product at that time, Chen Mo felt that a fire had formed in his body, burning his blood.

Unlike last time, he felt his bones roasted on a fire.

Wisps of hot energy swam around the body, flowed through the meridians, and finally converged in the dantian.

His whole body was steaming again, like an iron kettle boiling water, constantly steaming.

But he didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but felt the pores of his whole body dilated, so comfortable that people just wanted to hum.

Sweat spreads all over the body like running water.

In this process, the flesh, bones, and meridians in the body are generated with a trace of strength.

"Uncle."

Han Anniang's eyes widened, but after experiencing this situation, she didn't mess around like last time.

Instead, he closed the kitchen doors and windows tightly, clenched his palms, and stared at Chen Mo extremely nervously.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Chen Mo took a deep breath, and the hot current in his body had gradually dissipated.

Chen Mo ignored Han Anniang's worried gaze, and immediately called up the panel to check.

[Name: Chen Mo.] 】

[Age: 16.] 】

[Exercise: Blood Nourishment (Dacheng 0/1000)] 】

[Realm: Refining bones (eight products). 】

[Strength: 85.] 】

[Skill: Demon Breaking Knife Method (Intermediate 123655/200000)] 】

Look at the "85" in the power column.

Chen Mo blinked, and a "evil thought" suddenly welled up in his heart, and he hurriedly returned to the room and picked up the Tang knife he had made.

In an instant, the power column became "85+32".

What is the strongest strength of the guard beside the woman in black?

He swept over to the stone in the corner of the room to train his arm strength, and he bent down to pick it up, and with just a slight force, he pinched off a piece, and then held the piece in the palm of his hand.

One force.

Spread out your fingers and palm down.

A pinch of white powder drifted away.

"Uncle..."At this time, Han Anniang, who was worried about Chen Mo, also walked into the room to see what was wrong with him.

But as soon as he entered, he was grabbed by Chen Mo's hand.

Then with a slight pull, Han Anniang exclaimed in surprise, and flew over like a butterfly.

Chen Mo put down the Tang knife, hugged her, spun in circles in the snow, and laughed.