Soaking in the cool river water, Han Jin felt very comfortable. Although the flowing river water would take away some heat and cause unnecessary loss, this body is too dirty, and today is his body. A day of rebirth, where the dirt of the past is washed away is symbolic.
Stillberg didn’t come down, he just sat by the river, staring at the gurgling river, lost in thought.
“What are you thinking about?” Han Jin asked curiously. After all these things, he already regarded Stillberg as his friend.
“Master, the mercenary is too imposing.” Stillberg’s eyes were full of admiration: “That guy Sfanti usually bullies people everywhere, but he doesn’t even dare to fart in front of others, tsk tsk… “
After a while, Stillberg added another sentence: “Master, when we can be as majestic as him.”
“In the future, we won’t be bullied by anyone again!” Han Jin said slowly.
“Oh.” Stillberg replied, but his tone was very reluctant. Obviously, he didn’t believe in Hanjin’s promise, and he couldn’t be blamed for it. Now Hanjin is a man who can’t even solve his food and clothing. The poor nobles, no one would believe Han Jin’s words.
“Come down and wash up, too.” Han Jin smiled and changed the subject.
“Okay.” Stillberg stood up and dragged off his clothes, went around to the downstream of Hanjin, and jumped into the river with a strange cry, but he quickly struggled to climb ashore again.
“What’s wrong?” Han Jin asked.
“It hurts…” Stilberg grinned. He had just been beaten in the evening, leaving many bruises on his body, and the pain was as unbearable as needle **** when he was stimulated by the river.
“Be patient.” Han Jin said softly: “Be sure to wash it clean, we can no longer mess around like before.”
“Master, I know.” Stillberg said he knew, but actually he was a little confused. What does taking a bath have to do with not being able to dawdle like before?
Han Jin soaked in the river for several hours before and after, and he finished washing earlier than Steelberg, who went into the water after him. When he came ashore, Steelberg was squatting by the campfire, concentrating Fiddled with something.
“What’s that?” Han Jin smelled a faint fragrance, and immediately lifted his spirits.
“It’s cassava, master.” Stilberg said with a smile, “Didn’t you tell me to go to the town to fetch two clothes? When I came back, I dug a few pieces of cassava in Old Tom’s field along the way. “
Han Jin picked up the clothes that Steelberg ‘fetched’ back, shook them, put them on his body, looked at the cooked cassava, and swallowed his saliva involuntarily. Food is energy. He needs energy too much now. First of all, he needs to transform and forge his body. The digestion and absorption capacity of this body is too low, and the utilization rate of energy is less than 20%. Crystal to prepare, and all of this requires energy to support.
“Master, this one is ready.” Stillberg picked up a piece of cassava with a wooden stick and brought it to Han Jin.
Han Jin was not polite, he peeled off the scorched black skin, ate the cassava in a few mouthfuls, and then wiped out the remaining pieces of cassava by himself.
Steelberg smiled. To put it nicely, this is emotion. To put it badly, this is slavishness. Watching Han Jin eat is more enjoyable than eating by himself.
“Is there anything else?” Han Jin asked softly.
“Master, are you not full?” Stillberg hesitated: “Then I’ll dig some more?”
“Well, let’s go, it’s best to dig more.” Han Jin nodded and said, the energy contained in a few pieces of cassava is not much, and the digestion and absorption ability of itself is very poor, and the accumulated energy is just one yuan. A little more, and nothing is enough.
“Okay.” Stillberg jumped up and ran up the river.
The cassava field mentioned by Stillberg should not be far from here. About half an hour later, Stillberg rushed back excitedly, throwing the torn clothes in his hand on the ground as if asking for credit. Wrapped with more than twenty pieces of cassava.
Han Jin poured all the cassava into the bonfire, and pulled it with a branch for a while. Regardless of whether the cassava was cooked or not, he picked out one according to his feeling, peeled off the skin of the cassava, and ate it while blowing.
Stillberg’s smile gradually became stiff. He had never seen the young master eat like this. A piece of cassava was eaten in two or three bites, and then the next one, like a wind and a cloud, he brought back in the blink of an eye. There are only three pieces of cassava left in my family.
“Go and dig some more.” Han Jin took a long breath: “Well… don’t worry, you eat these pieces of cassava, and then go after a rest.”
“Master, are you still full?” Stillberg exclaimed.
“If you are told to go, just go, don’t ask so many questions.”
“Oh…” Stillberg smiled wryly, “But…young master, usually Old Tom knows we are pitiful, so he won’t say anything when we dig some cassava, but if I go again…we will put Old Tom is hot.”
“Why did you focus on him? Is he the only one who grows cassava in the whole town?”
“To someone else’s field?” Stillberg’s eyes widened. People are bullying. In the past, Stillberg was so hungry that he rummaged in the fields outside the town to find something to eat. When he was caught by the farmers, he would always be beaten up. Only Old Tom never did anything. As time passed, Stillberg made it a habit to single out old Tom as the culprit.
“What?” Han Jin didn’t understand why he was so surprised.
“Okay…” Stillberg gritted his teeth and stood up. He used to be young and didn’t run fast, so he was always caught, so nothing should happen now.
“Eat the cassava first, and rest for a while before leaving.” Han Jin said softly.
When Stillberg came back again with a whole bag of cassava on his back, he was already exhausted. With bleary eyes, I remembered that I was too tired last night and forgot to say goodnight to the young master. I looked left and right to find Han Jin’s figure, and after seeing the surrounding scene clearly, I immediately became dumbfounded.
The cassava that was carried back last night was gone, only a large pile of cassava skin was left, and Han Jin was soaking in the river with his eyes closed, as if he didn’t know what happened.
“Master!” Stillberg jumped up suddenly, and rushed towards Han Jin.
Hearing Stillberg’s cry, Han Jin slowly opened his eyes, with a strange light flashing in them. He absorbed some energy last night and used it all to transform his body. The foundation of this body is too poor. Comparing before and after the transformation, it can be described as earth-shaking.
Raphael’s face was originally pale, but now it has turned pink and white, giving people an extremely pure feeling;
Both Raphael and Stillberg have black hair with similar hair quality, but now Stillberg’s hair is like a pile of weeds, while Hanjin’s hair is as smooth as silk, Shiny black.
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What has changed the most is temperament. All the timidity, cowardice, self-abandonment, etc. have disappeared. Han Jin’s mouth, eyebrows, cheeks, and even every move seem so mature and natural A kind of cynical free and easy.
Seeing that Han Jin was fine, Steelberg heaved a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his eyes widened again, why did the young master become so good-looking? !
Han Jin took out a small pebble from the river, weighed it in the palm of his hand, and suddenly shook his hand, the pebble shot out, making a series of ear-piercing screams, and hit a person on the other side of the river. A sycamore tree finally turned into countless broken stones and shot out, and the sycamore tree trembled violently, the leaves fell like raindrops, and a shallow hole the size of a bowl appeared on the trunk hit by the pebbles.
Not bad! Han Jin nodded in satisfaction. Compared with hand-to-hand combat, throwing can save a lot of energy, because throwing requires only an instant release. Although the remaining energy is not much, it is enough for him to throw a dozen orbs with the same power. of pebbles.
“Steilberg, didn’t you say that there are low-level monsters in the woods over there? Come on, take me around.” Han Jin said slowly.
“Oh my god…young master, you…who did you learn from?” Stillberg exclaimed in surprise and joy.
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