Early in the morning, in the small courtyard.
Wang Chen was naked from the waist up, only wearing a pair of shorts underneath, standing barefoot on the cold stone slab.
Practice the body-building techniques in "Heavenly Dragon Vajra Righteous Dharma" step by step.
Strengthening the outside and nourishing the vitality internally are the fundamental secrets of this Buddhist body-refining magic technique, which coincides with the martial arts of this world.
With the continuous transfer of Qi and blood, his muscles continued to contract and expand, and the large tendons twisted regularly under the bronze skin, squeezing out his potential bit by bit.
Crystal sweat seeped out from the pores, as if a layer of varnish had been applied to Wang Chen, faintly flashing a breathtaking radiance.
But the sweat did not stay on his body for long, and was quickly evaporated by the heat emanating from his body.
The success was Greater Celestial Circuit, and Wang Chen took a long breath to close the trend.
White mist sprayed out from his mouth, like a sharp arrow shooting ten steps forward.
This is the characteristic that "Heavenly Dragon Vajra Righteous Dharma" has been refined into the inner organs!
Wang Chen himself is quite satisfied with this kind of cultivation progress.
But it can be faster.
He touched his stomach, and there was a thunderous sound from his intestines.
Wang Chen shook his head helplessly, carried a bucket of well water and washed his body briefly, then put on his coat and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for himself.
What has increased simultaneously with his strength is undoubtedly his appetite.
First of all, ordinary food can no longer meet Wang Chen's cultivation needs. For example, potatoes, which Little Stone Village people eat most, are no more than spicy chicken to him.
In the kitchen, there is a strong medicinal aroma.
In the big pot on the stove, a can of pork belly soup has been simmering for more than an hour!
Although the heat was not high enough, Wang Chen didn't care much and reached out to lift the hot pot out.
This temperature is nothing to him.
Opening the lid of the can, Wang Chen took a deep breath of the aroma, and immediately felt thirsty and thirsty!
This can of pork belly soup contains salt and ginger. The latter is a rare seasoning. It is spicy and is best for stewing meat.
Wang Chen I accidentally found two pieces of old ginger next to the kitchen stove, otherwise the taste of this can of pork belly soup would definitely be much different.
He couldn't wait to pick up the earthen pot and took a big sip of soup.
Cool!
The hot soup went straight into the intestines and stomach, and the medicinal power and nutrients contained in it quickly made up for the energy loss of Wang Chen's previous practice. His whole body felt warm, as if he had been immersed in a hot spring.
Wang Chen I knew that this pork belly was extraordinary, but I didn't expect it to have such a strong nourishing effect!
He first drank a can of hot soup cleanly, then picked up the pork belly and ate it happily.
Since the stewing time was not long enough and Wang Chen did not have a pressure cooker, the pork belly was not tender enough, but this did not affect his appetite at all.
The taste of the pork belly is quite good, especially the part with sarcoma. One bite fills your mouth with a medicinal aroma.
The nutritional content is at least as high as three or four stories high!
A can of pork belly soup weighing more than ten kilograms with soup and ingredients was completely destroyed by Wang Chen in the blink of an eye.
Even the few slices of sand ginger at the bottom of the jar were left untouched.
After eating, Wang Chen patted his belly with unsatisfied feelings, feeling that he could have two more cans!
Bang bang!
At this moment, someone knocked on the courtyard door outside.
Wang Chen heard the sound and went out to fight Gate of Opening, only to see the village chief Shi Laowu standing in front of the door with a smile.
He is holding a jar in his left hand and a huge pig head in his right hand!
Wang Chen was surprised. "Village Chief."
Shi Laowu smiled and said, "I came to talk to you and tell you something."
Wang Chen quickly invited the top master of Little Stone Village into his home and set up tables and chairs in the courtyard to entertain him.
Shi Laowu didn't notice either. He placed the pig's head on the table and patted open the mud seal of the jar.
This pig head is exactly the wild boar that Wang Chen hunted yesterday, but the outer skin has been removed and it has been smoked and roasted. The brown color looks quite attractive.
As soon as the mud seal of the jar was opened, a strong aroma of wine immediately wafted out.
"Come on, let's talk while we eat."
Shi Laowu took two bowls and poured them full of wine. "Try my ten-year-old bear bile wine."
As he spoke, he took out a gleaming dagger and sliced pig head meat.
Wang Chen Although he had just finished a can of pork belly soup, based on his current appetite, he was not even half full.
Naturally, he did not refuse the food and wine offered to the Upper Sect.
And Wang Chen is also very interested in bear bile wine.
He, or Chen Ergou, has never drank wine from this world before.
The wine Shi Laowu brought was amber in color, with a very strong smell, and the alcohol content should be quite high. It also contained a strange medicinal smell, which was very different from the smell of pork belly sarcoma.
Wang Chen picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, only to feel a line of fire running down his throat and instantly "burning" inside his body.
Strong enough, fierce enough!
"Good wine!"
Wang Chen couldn't help but sigh in admiration, then grabbed two pieces of pork head and stuffed them into his mouth.
The pork head meat tastes unexpectedly good, with a hint of fruity barbecue aroma, and it has been marinated.
He couldn't help but take another sip of wine.
Shi Laowu stared blankly at Wang Chen who was drinking and eating meat, his eyes flashing with surprise.
The young man in front of him was really different from the impression in his memory.
However, Shi Laowu has never taken Chen Ergou seriously before, so although it feels strange, it will not lead to any bizarre thoughts or speculations.
The Little Stone Village village chief hesitated and asked, "Ergou, did you learn your martial arts from brother Qiao Shan?"
Shi Laowu is not very old. He is only a few years older than Chen Qiaoshan. In terms of seniority, he is Chen Ergou's uncle.
There are only about a hundred households in Little Stone Village, and several surnames are intermarried with each other. Basically, the villagers are related to each other, without exception.
Wang Chen replied calmly, "Yes, village chief."
"Just call me Uncle Wu."
Shi Laowu asked again, "Does your father... well, how much do you know about martial arts?"
Wang Chen really doesn't know much about martial arts in this world.
All he knows comes from the memory of Chen Ergou, but the latter is not Martial Artist, so the information he has is very limited.
And looking at Shi Laowu's posture, it seems that he wants to answer his questions.
Wang Chen will certainly not let this opportunity pass by.
Shi Laowu obviously values Wang Chen very much, so he answered all his questions in great detail and depth.
The knowledge and experience of this bone-refining Martial Artist far exceeds that of Chen Qiaoshan!
According to Shi Laowu, this world is called Mist Mountain Realm. It is named because most of the area is shrouded in fog and there are many mountain forests.
In the Mist Mountain Realm, villages like Little Stone Village are dotted around like isolated islands surrounded by fog.
But there are also larger human settlements than villages.
That's all the big and small cities!
The city is the fortress of the human race, the foundation for fighting against the ferocious beasts, and it gathers a large population.
Including the powerful Martial Artist!