Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law

In the evening, Chen Mo asked Han Anniang to stew the "Purple Sun Turtle" he brought back.

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

And told her not to tell outsiders.

"Uncle, who do you think the slave family is? The slave family is not a talkative person." Han Anniang said quietly.

Chen Mo knew that Han Anniang was not a talkative person, but a little warning would be all right.

Soon, the "Purple Yang Turtle" was stewed, with soybeans, red dates, wolfberry and other ingredients in it.

"Uncle, does this bastard smell so good?" Han Anniang said softly as she fanned the hot steam coming out of the pot.

Chen Mo got closer and smelled it, and there was indeed a meaty aroma that made people want to lick the pot clean.

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

[Number of meat supplements +0.5, blood nourishing technique experience +0.5. 】

As the turtle meat entered his belly, Chen Mo felt a subtle strange energy integrated into his own flesh and blood.

What surprised Chen Mo the most was that after just one bite, his blood-nourishing experience increased by 0.5.

You know, the bear bile at the beginning was just a little bit more.

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

It seems that this turtle is really the Ziyang turtle that the man said.

Unfortunately, Chen Mo knew very little about cultivation, and there was no detailed explanation in the book he read. Chen Da also only said a few words.

There isn't much useful information. He has to figure these things out bit by bit on his own.

It's a pity that before stewing the purple sun turtle, Chen Mo weighed it specially. It weighed twenty-five kilograms, but the shell alone weighed ten kilograms.

The remaining meat is only about fifteen kilograms.

Chen Mo asked Han Anniang to stew all these fifteen pounds of meat.

"Sister-in-law, let's eat."

Chen Mo took all the turtle meat out of the pot, said something to Han Anniang, then sat down and ate happily.

[Number of meat supplements +0.5, blood nourishing technique experience +0.5. 】

[The number of meat supplements +0.5, the experience of nourishing blood +0.5. 】

【Supplement meat...】

After about ten bites, Chen Mo noticed something was wrong. He felt as if the blood in his body was burning. It was almost the same as when he first tasted it, except that his skin did not turn red.

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

He felt that he was particularly excited, especially in one place, where he was even more restless.

He checked the system panel.

[Name: Chen Mo. 】

[Age: 16. 】

[Skill: Nourishing Blood (Small Success 288.8/500). 】

[Realm: Skin Refining (ninth level). 】

[Strength: 39. 】

[Skill: Magic-Breaking Knife Technique (Intermediate 77309/200000). 】

The turtle meat he just ate increased Chen Mo's blood nourishing skills by more than five points.

But that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that his own strength has actually improved a bit.

Don't underestimate this.

You know, the strength of a normal ordinary person is 7 points. It took a lot of effort for him to raise it to 8 points. Except for the later entry, the strength has been greatly improved. After the strength reaches 38 points, no matter what he eats or how hard he exercises, His own strength has not improved even a little bit.

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

This hasn’t been a breakthrough yet.

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

[Number of meat supplements +0.5, blood nourishing technique experience +0.5. 】

【.】

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

But the restlessness in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she unconsciously looked at Han Anniang sitting next to her.

Perhaps due to the improvement of life, or perhaps the nourishment of love, Han Anniang's skin has become a little whiter, and her face is more shiny and rosy. Her diet is more ladylike, and her red lips are lightly parted, showing a seductive moistness.

As if aware of 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 menstruation had not gone away, so he would definitely not fight bloody battles.

He had no choice but to walk to the water tank, and under Han Anniang's surprised eyes, he buried his head in the cold water.

Under the stimulation of the cold water, Chen Mo suddenly calmed down a lot.

This scene shocked Han Aniang. She quickly put down her bowls and chopsticks, got up and walked over to pull Chen Mo away: "Uncle, what are you doing? In such a cold weather, you will get sick like this."

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

When Han Aniang exclaimed, Chen Mo hugged Han Aniang tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

"Uncle, you hugged me too tightly. I can't breathe."

But Chen Mo couldn't listen anymore, so he hugged Han Anniang and started chewing.

"Uncle, don't want it." Han Aniang struggled.

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

Han An's delicate body suddenly softened, and she said fearfully: "The menstruation at Coconu's house hasn't gone away yet."

"Sister-in-law, it's okay." Chen Mo whispered in her ear.

Hearing this, Han Anniang wanted to refuse immediately, but when she saw Chen Mo's uncomfortable look, she suddenly couldn't bear it, thinking that her uncle was so kind to her, what couldn't she do.

Han Anniang...

Outside the kitchen, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, the cold wind was howling, and the world was dark and vast.

…

South of the county seat.

Qinghe Gang Headquarters.

The night was dark, and the small county town did not have a curfew like the capital city. As soon as it got dark, the candles and lights in the city were extinguished one after another.

But here, a courtyard hidden among the trees was brightly lit.

The Qinghe Gang was founded by Yang Wei.

Yang Wei's original name was Yang Niu. He became famous after killing a bear. He was spotted by Yi Yuanwai and recruited Yang Niu as his son-in-law.

Later, after Yi Yuanwai died, Yang Niu inherited Yi Yuanwai's family business because his son was killed by Xiong Xiazi in his early years.

After that, the Qinghe Gang was established, gathering thousands of gang members, and annexed the large and small gangs in Pingting County and surrounding Qingting County, becoming the largest gang in the two counties. For a time, it was unparalleled in the limelight, and Yang Niu also changed his name to He died of Yang Wei and was respectfully called Lord Xiong.

It was almost the end of the year, and Mr. Xiong summoned the heads of the eight halls to summarize the development and income of the gangs this year.

But it was already three o'clock in the morning, and Chen Hu, the leader of the Qinghe Gang's aquaculture business, had not arrived for a long time.

Yang Wei, who was sitting on top, looked gloomy.

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

"This Chen Mao even dares to be absent from Lord Xiong's council."

"Oh no."

Suddenly, a boy ran in in a panic.

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