The sun shone in through the small window and fell on Jiang Han, giving him a warm feeling all over his body.
"call……"
After taking a long breath, Jiang Han slowly opened his eyes.
A night of practice made him feel refreshed.
Compared with sleeping, cultivation obviously replenishes the body more.
After ten hours of training, Jiang Han once again gained twelve attributes.
This harvest is definitely not small.
But the only problem is that training seems to be tiring. At the beginning, Jiang Han can gain some attributes every half hour, but as he goes on, the less attributes he gains.
It usually takes three or four hours to increase a little.
But even so, Jiang Han was very satisfied.
He can gain twelve points of attributes in one night, which is basically half of the reward from the system when he upgrades to a level.
If this progress continues, Jiang Han's combat power will steadily increase.
"It seems like it would be good to stay in the city and practice."
Jiang Han stretched a long stretch, and his bones made a clicking sound.
After sitting cross-legged all night, my legs were slightly numb.
But this was nothing to Jiang Han. He stomped his legs on the ground twice, and he was fine after the blood circulated.
After practicing for a night, he felt hungry. After washing up, Jiang Han cooked a pot of porridge for himself. He was too lazy to go back and forth to the kitchen to fill the meal, so he simply took the pot out and made two more salted duck eggs. It was quite rich.
The main thing is to have enough.
After his combat power increased, Jiang Han's appetite also increased, and he could clearly feel that after his physical fitness points exceeded 200 points, his digestive ability also improved.
The difference is that the energy after digestion is stored instead of being converted into fat.
This is probably another benefit of becoming a warrior.
"Young man."
But just as Jiang Han was immersed in his porridge, an old woman's voice rang out from the door of the restaurant.
Looking up, the old woman was dressed in simple coarse linen clothes, her silver hair was tied behind her back, and she was looking at him with a charitable smile on her face.
"I'm sorry, grandma, the restaurant isn't open yet."
Jiang Han put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied.
Normally restaurants open at noon, but it's only a quarter past eight in the morning.
"Haha, old lady, I'm hungry, can you give me some porridge?"
After hearing Jiang Han's words, the old woman at the door seemed not to hear her and kept talking to herself.
"Um..." Jiang Han glanced at the rice porridge in his pot, then stood up and said, "Okay, grandma, please come in and sit down first, and I'll get you a bowl."
Jiang Han did not refuse. The main reason was that there was enough rice porridge in the pot. How much could an old woman drink? It was just a bowl. It was nothing.
Jiang Han went to the kitchen and brought out a pair of clean bowls and chopsticks. Jiang Han helped the old woman fill a bowl of rice porridge.
When he was making porridge, he also specially added a portion of blueback wild boar tenderloin cut into thin strips. The meat was smooth and tender, and the rice porridge had a richer taste.
The bowl was full, and the old woman was not polite. After thanking her, she took her chopsticks and drank.
After just taking a sip, I closed my eyes slightly.
"The tenderloin of the blue-backed wild boar tastes great when paired with rice porridge. I haven't had it for a long time."
"Um?"
When Jiang Han heard what the old woman said, he was a little surprised and said, "Grandma, how do you know this is the tenderloin of a blue-backed wild boar?"
The tenderloin of the blue-backed wild boar is more tender, tastes better, and has higher nutritional value than domestic pork that has not been mutated.
Although it was just an ordinary alien beast, because of its tender meat, Jiang Han deliberately took out the tenderloin after killing it and stored it in the system space.
These are not the key points. The key point is, how could the old woman in front of me recognize that this was the tenderloin of a blue-backed wild boar?
"Haha, the old man in my family used to be a warrior. He is a good cook. When he went out to hunt exotic animals, he would occasionally bring back some exotic animal meat."
"Think about it carefully, since the old man left at home, I haven't had such delicious porridge in almost seven or eight years."
When Jiang Han heard this, he apologized and said, "I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't expect..."
The old woman smiled and shook her head, "It doesn't matter. When the old man is old, he will leave first. There is nothing to be sorry for."
Jiang Han nodded and pushed the plate containing salted duck eggs forward a little.
"Grandma, try eating porridge with salted duck eggs. It tastes better."
"Hehe, okay."
The old woman didn't refuse, and the two of them just drank porridge and chatted.
In fact, it was mainly the old woman who talked, asking Jiang Han something about him from time to time.
Regarding these things, Jiang Han answered all questions.
During the period, he was asked why Jiang Han did not go to school at this time, and Jiang Han also explained the reason by saying that he took a leave of absence.
"Speaking of which, my little granddaughter also attends No. 7 Middle School, but that girl is not interested in studying and her grades are not very good."
The old woman said and put down the chopsticks in her hand.
Jiang Han served her a full bowl. He originally thought there would be some leftover, but he never expected that the old woman had a good appetite and actually finished the drink.
"I haven't had such fragrant porridge for a long time, Xiao Jiang, thank you for giving me a bowl of porridge."
The old woman had a kind smile on her face and looked at Jiang Han with soft eyes.
"It's okay, Grandma Su. I should be here these days. If you want to drink porridge, you can come here every morning."
Although he only spent ten minutes with the old woman, the old woman in front of him gave him a very cordial feeling.
I can't explain why I feel this way.
Probably because Jiang Han had never seen his grandma before, and the old woman in front of him overlapped with the image of his grandma in his imagination.
"Then I'll trouble you, Xiaohan. Help the old lady and I'll prepare a bowl of porridge."
Jiang Han stood up to see Grandma Su out, but saw Uncle Long and Uncle Hu walking towards her.
"Uncle Long, Uncle Tiger."
Jiang Han opened his mouth to say hello, but found that Uncle Long and Uncle Hu's eyes were fixed on the old woman next to Jiang Han.
"Su..." Uncle Long was about to say something when he saw the old woman's right hand slightly raised. The next moment, Uncle Long was choked back.
"Grandma Su, let me take you here. My captain and the others are here."
"Haha, okay, I'll leave first, old lady."
Grandma Su smiled and responded to Jiang Han, then glanced at Uncle Long and Uncle Tiger before leaving slowly.
On the other hand, Uncle Long and Uncle Hu, with a few beads of sweat on their foreheads, looked at each other, silently shut up, 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 to look at Uncle Long and the two.
"Is there any news about the black patterned bamboo?"
Uncle Long shook his head, but asked Jiang Han: "Xiaohan, what did that... old woman just now do here?"
"What were you doing? You didn't do anything. I drank a bowl of porridge and left."
Jiang Han looked at Uncle Long and Uncle Long, who had beads of sweat on their foreheads, and wondered, "Is it so hot? Are you actually sweating?"