Chapter 4： Primary accumulation of energy (2/2)

Han Jin pours the cassava into the campfire, pulls it with the twigs for a while, and regardless of whether the cassava is cooked or not, picks one out of the feeling, peels off the cassava skin, and sighs while eating.

Stillberg's smile gradually became stiff. He had never seen the young master eat so much. A piece of cassava was eaten two or three times, then the next one, like a wind and a cloud, in the blink of an eye, he brought back twenty. There are only three pieces of cassava left.

”You will dig some more.” Han Jin Chang sighed: ”Well... no hurry, you ate these cassava, then take a break and go.”

”Young master, you haven't eaten yet?” Steelberg exclaimed.

”Let you go, don't ask so much.”

”Oh...” Steelberg said with a wry smile: ”But... young master, usually old Tom knows that we are poor, so we will not say anything when we dig cassava, but I will go again... we will make old Tom Fire.”

”How do you stare at him? Is it only him who grows cassava in the whole town?”

”Going to someone else's land?” Stillberg widened his eyes. People are bullying and hard. Before Steigenberg was too hungry to go to the town outside the town to look for something to eat, the farmers caught the general meeting and beaten a beat, only the old Tom never did, and over time, Stillberg made a habit and picked old Tom to be a curse.

”How?” Han Jin did not understand what was so surprising.

”Okay...” Stillberg stood up with a bite. Before he was young and running fast, he was always caught. There should be nothing wrong with it now.

”You eat the cassava first, take a break and then go.” Han Jin whispered.

When Steelberg came back with a whole pack of cassava again, he was exhausted and exhausted. He put the cassava down, and he fell into his dreams. He slept until the morning dawn, and then opened his eyes. I remembered that I was too tired last night, and I forgot to be good night with the young master. I looked around and looked for Han Jin’s figure. When I saw the surrounding scene, I immediately became stunned.

The cassava that came back last night was gone, leaving only a lot of cassava skin, and Han Jin was soaking in the river, his eyes closed, as if people were not aware of it.

”Young Master!” Steelberg jumped up and rushed to Hanjin and rushed over.

Hearing the voice of Stillberg, Han Jin slowly opened his eyes, and a strange light flashed in his eyes. Last night, he absorbed some energy, all of which was used to transform the body. The foundation of this body is too bad. It can be described as overwhelming.

Raphael’s face turned pale and now turned into a white, giving a very pure feeling;

Both Raphael and Stillberg are black hair and hair, but now Steilberg's hair is like a pile of weeds, and Hanjin's hair is silky and silky. bright.

The original ribs on the chest have become looming, and the whole body has expanded like a blow, at least more powerful than the current Steelberg.

The biggest change is temperament. Once timid, cowardly, self-defeating, etc., Han Jin’s mouth, eyebrows, cheeks, and even every move are all so mature and natural, with a kind of cynicism. Free and easy.

Seeing Hanjin is fine, Stillberg is relieved, but the next moment, his eyes are smashed again, how can the young master become so beautiful? !

Han Jin took out a small cobblestone from the river and put it in his hand. He suddenly licked his hand and the pebbles spurted out. He made a series of harsh screams and hit a sycamore tree across the river. Finally, it turned into countless gravel, and the sycamore tree trembled fiercely. The leaves fell like raindrops. On the trunk hit by the cobblestones, a shallow hole with a bowl size appeared.

is acceptable! Han Jin nodded with satisfaction. Compared with the melee way, throwing can save a lot of energy, because the throwing needs only an instant release. Now there is not much energy left, but enough for him to take out more than a dozen of the same power. The cobblestones are gone.

”Steelberg, you are not saying that there are low-level Warcraft in the woods? Go, take me to go.” Han Jin said slowly.

”God... Master, you... Who did you learn from this?” Steelberg screamed in surprise and joy.

“Is it strange?” Han Jin smiled: “There will be a lot of things that will make you strange in the future.”