Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Yang and brought back her thigh meat, at least 20 to 30 kilograms, which was both joyful and sad.

"So much meat, while it's fresh, why don't we ask who wants it and sell it a little?"

Zhao Yang smiled silently and said, "Mom, this cannot be sold, and most people are reluctant to buy it!"

"I can't bear to buy it?" Zhao's mother was a little surprised.

"This is the flesh of a strange beast!"

Zhao's mother cut the wolf meat on the chopping board hard, and it took several times more time than usual to cut the wolf meat into pieces.

"Oh, such an old meat seems to be able to only be in a pressure cooker!"

While Zhao's mother complained, her face was full of excitement. As expected, she was a strange beast and couldn't even cut it into it. Her son was so powerful.

After pressing the pressure cooker for an hour, Zhao's mother took the pressure cooker off the fire and opened it. A strong meat fragrance came to her face.

"It smells so good!"

Zhao Guang next to him couldn't help but reach out and took a pair of chopsticks and came over anxiously: "Mom, let me try it out first?"

"It's delicious!"

Mother Zhao glared at her youngest son with a angrily look, and saw her son hurriedly picking up a piece and trying to stuff it into the net, and said anxiously: "Slow down, slow down, don't get hot!"

"Ah...huh...huh...huh..."

Zhao Guang blew twice impatiently, threw it into his mouth, and opened his mouth and kept breathing.

But he was merciless and bitten a few times in a hurry: "Ah, it tastes delicious, delicious...Mom, it's so familiar, huh...huh..."

Seeing his son's appearance, Zhao's mother was amused and laughed and said, "Okay, go and set up the dishes, I'll cook two more dishes and have a meal!"

Soon, the food was served.

Looking at the half-pot of meat soup, Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Mom, just drink more soup and eat a few pieces of meat. This meat is too dry!"

"And Xiaoguang, too, don't eat too much, be careful to get a nosebleed!"

Zhao Guang, who was eating meat next to him, said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, no, it's such a big pot!"

Zhao's father smiled and explained, "Your brother is right. This thing is Xiangxiang, but after all, it is a strange beast. The energy contained in it is not comparable to ordinary meat. It is a great tonic! If you eat too much, it is naturally easy to have problems!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Guang hummed twice, looked at his brother, and said, "Then why don't you talk about dad?"

"Dad?" Zhao Yang yelled twice and said, "Dad should eat more, you just eat less anyway!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole family looked at Zhao Yang in confusion.

"Xiao Yang?" Zhao's father also looked puzzled and said, "Although I have just recovered and need some nutrition, I can't withstand such a big tonic, right? If I continue to eat like this, I'm afraid I will easily make up for problems!"

"It's okay, you can eat more without worry, it's good to eat!"

Zhao Yang smiled and didn't explain much. But when he said this, he stared at Zhao Guang, who looked unwilling to say: "At most, scoop a bowl of soup and a few pieces of meat, you can't eat it anymore, do you understand!"

Zhao Guang looked down at the soup and two or three pieces of meat left in his bowl, and his face suddenly collapsed.

The hearts of father Zhao and mother Zhao both jumped slightly. They looked at each other and saw the strange color in each other's eyes.

After so many years, the old couple didn’t understand what the other party thought of like himself.

But the two of them didn't say much. The eldest son of their family is reliable in doing things, so just ask again.

If this is the case, then... it will be a big profit.

After dinner, Zhao Guang was sent downstairs to fetch water.

After eating two big bowls of soup and a lot of meat, Zhao's father burped and his eyes were bright.

"Zhao Yang, what's going on with your dad?"

Zhao's mother looked at Zhao Yang with anticipation and nervousness.

Looking at his father who was also looking expectant and nervous, Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Dad, you should have awakened too!"

"I'm awake too?" Zhao's father was stunned and said, "Why don't I feel it?"

"I don't really feel it?"

Zhao Yang asked with a smile.

Zhao's father hesitated for a moment, and finally his eyes lit up slightly, and he said, "You said this, it seems that it is different from before. I thought it was a good recovery recently!"

"Ah? Old Zhao, you...where are you, where are you?" Zhao's mother was a little surprised.

"Eyes!"

Zhao's father said: "You know, I have always been a little myopia, but it's not serious, so I never wear glasses!"

"But.........The eyes have become clearer this week recently. I thought it was because I had been lying in the house for a long time, and my body gradually began to recover!"

"Really! Is there any better place?" Zhao's mother continued to ask excitedly.

"This... my hands and feet seem to be much more flexible than a week ago... I thought it was just the reason for recovery!"

Zhao's father hesitated and looked at Zhao Yang and said, "Is this really the reason for awakening...?"

"certainly!"

Zhao Yang smiled and said, "Otherwise, you have recovered for so long, how could you suddenly become better!"

Father Zhao and mother Zhao looked at each other, and Father Zhao said excitedly: "Which type am I awakened? Parade? Warning person?"

"No, none of them, you are awakening from destiny!"

After a good explanation, Zhao's father and Zhao's mother figured out the difference and general situation.

"Dad, what I meant by asking you to open a clinic is here. According to my guess, as long as you use more soul-breaking needles to treat patients, and at the same time consume more alien animal meat and some special tonic drugs, you should gradually improve!"

Before Zhao Guang went upstairs, he finally explained the general situation clearly.

I spent a day in the mountains today and was still a little tired. After taking a shower, the whole family sucked two scents of nourishing spirits and went back to their rooms to sleep.

Lying on the bed, Zhao Yang entered the chaotic space and pulled out his status bar and looked at it in anticipation.

Sure enough, after hunting this wind wolf today, in addition to the great benefits of his dagger and the new skills, he also gained great benefits.

Power: 2.5/3.0

Agility: 2.5/3.2

Physical constitution: 2.8/3.1

Response: 2.3/2.9

Perception: 2.9/3.2

Will: 2.5/2.9

Psychic energy: 1.1/5.2

All attribute limit values ​​have been increased by 0.1 to 0.2 percentage points.

Of course, Zhao Yang also knew that this was definitely because he had such a good effect because of his first hunting of a strange beast.

It shouldn't be that good next time.

Another thing is that the mountain under your feet has undergone significant changes again.

Originally, the mountain had only a faint red color, but now this red color accounts for almost a quarter of the mountain.

Looking at the mountain that was nearly 30% red, Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

It seems that this brick in my own house can be upgraded. The last upgrade made me awaken both times. If I upgraded again this time, I don’t know what kind of surprise it would bring.

At night, Zhao Yang unexpectedly dreamed of his new skill.

The opponent is today's wind wolf.

"blast!"

As the skill was activated, Zhao Yang's speed instantly doubled, and his reaction ability also doubled.

The spear in his hand pierced seven or eight times in a short time.

This time lasted for a full five seconds, but the pity that Feng Wolf was stabbed to blood.

After the skill was over, the originally dim flower slowly recovered. After a few minutes, the flower flower light returned to its first appearance.

Zhao Yang is another "wind" starts.

In this second time, Fenglang, covered in blood, finally let out a whimper and fell to the ground with a "whimper".

Zhao Yang woke up in the morning and recalled the skills he had in his dream last night. He felt very happy. After eating a big bowl of broth, he happily went to the Medicine Research Institute.

Now, I have to go to the field for training on Saturday, and only Sunday is left. This thousand yuan per week is his fixed income, so I dare not relax.

After finishing the experiment easily and chewed a piece of jerky with milk, Zhao Yang continued to sleep.

I slept very well this time, but after a while I fell asleep, I suddenly felt a little moved, but I suddenly opened my eyes.

His eyebrows raised slightly, because he seemed to have inexplicably vaguely sensed his father's existence, and he could sense that his father seemed very angry.

"Is something wrong?"
To be continued...