Fantasy: God-level sign-in system

Chapter 334

"Crazy Vulture, are you going to lick your face and eat someone like this today?"

Hearing the run on from his old friend, Crazy Vulture's eyes widened:

"Fart! Old man, am I like that?"

Then he took out something from his arms and threw it to Ye Chen, saying:

"Boy, it's cheap for you!"

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Ye Chen took the thing and looked at it. On a roll of thin animal skin, there was a diagram of the human body veins and a few lines of small characters beside it.

Although there is only such a small roll of animal skin, the joy in Ye Chen's eyes can't be concealed, but anyway, he is also a human being in two lives, and his concentration is still passable. After reading the animal skin, he forcibly wrote down the content. Ye Chen held the animal skin in both hands and respectfully handed it back to the old mad vulture.

The latter waved his hand indifferently.

"Boy, take it, you can use this thing as you want, old man, I just keep it as a thought."

Upon hearing this, Ye Chen bowed and saluted.

"Thank you senior."

What is recorded on this volume of animal skin is a method of tempering the body and refining the bones. Although it is just a picture and a few lines of words, it has a great effect. The same blood food, the same practice accumulation, combined with this You can be faster than others with the exercises, and the foundation is more solid, which means you are stronger.

The old man said to let him use it freely, that is to say, Ye Chen can decide whether to spread this skill or not, but the meaning is quite different.

Generally, many large tribes or powerful races will have their own skills and inheritance. As for ordinary strength or ordinary adventurers, they can only honestly rely on time to die, just like Ye Chen did before. Similarly, relying entirely on massive resources to pile up his own blood.

"Hey! You're willing to do it, come on, let's be quick!"

The bald old man smiled and put the cauldron with a diameter of more than one meter directly on the stone table.

Whoosh whoosh—

Three hands reached into the pot at the same time, ignoring the boiling oil in the pot and began to fight for the meat. Ye Chen picked up a large piece of roe meat, bit it and devoured it without thinking it was too hot.

goo-dong-

The little robber stretched his neck to swallow his saliva. Of course, the row of spectators at the base of the wall were also staring at him.

"You can eat too!" Ye Chen kicked the little robber.

This guy followed him on the saddle. Although he couldn't help much, he did everything impeccably. Even if he was brought by him, Ye Chen would not treat him badly.

"My lord" the little robber knows his identity, how precious these two roe deer are, and what virtue and ability he has as a running errand.

Back then, his grandfather had a little friendship with the bald old man, but that wasn't him. Besides, his grandfather was dead.

"If you tell you to eat, you can eat it, why are you so particular about it!" Ye Chen swallowed the meat in his mouth and said, Ye Chen didn't care about him anymore after speaking, these two old men haven't stopped from the beginning to now, two whole days Half of the head of venison is probably gone, and if he doesn't hurry up, there won't be much left.

Seeing this scene, the two old men didn't say anything, the meat belonged to Ye Chen, and how to deal with it was his own business.

In the end, the little robber couldn't bear the temptation of eating blood, so he scrupulously picked up a small piece of meat and squatted on the ground to eat it.

call!

Ye Chen's exhaled breath was full of meaty aroma, and the row of spectators at the base of the greedy wall salivated.

"Seniors, how can we eat meat without wine!"

As soon as Ye Chen finished speaking, the little robber looked at Ye Chen eagerly. Back then, even the wood elf couldn't refuse the wine that the adult brought out. Thinking of the aroma of the wine, his whole body felt numb.

"Old man, I have wine here, I'm afraid you won't be used to it!" The old mad vulture fished out a black iron gourd from nowhere.

slam-la-

The gourd was shaken by the old mad vulture, and there was a burst of water inside.

The bald old man first poured himself a big bowl, and took a sip:

"Bah! Pull it down, who cares about your bitter wine? It tastes bad, sells poorly, and has poor efficacy!"

Three times in a row, the vulture old man blew his beard and stared angrily:

"You old bald man, this is worse than that, so don't drink it!"

Seeing the two old men arguing, Ye Chen smiled slightly. These two probably will be like this for the rest of their lives.

"You two, this wine is very fragrant, come on, the two of you, let's have a taste first."

Two palm-sized jars were placed on the table, and Ye Chen casually pushed them over.

Who doesn't like eating and drinking for free, and the two old men were no exception, and they opened the wine jar almost at the same time.

Suck--

The inhalation of a large group of people sounded in the small courtyard.

"Good wine!!!" The mad vulture man exclaimed in admiration, frightening a row of onlookers at the base of the wall to come back to their senses.

goo-dong-

The bald old man had already taken a sip, and breathed out the smell of alcohol.

"Fu, what kind of wine is this, old man, I almost couldn't restrain myself and drank it all in one gulp?"

"This is~"

puff-

Ye Chen stared at the bald old man lying on the ground blankly, but he hadn't had time to answer.

"Tsk tsk, good wine, good wine, this stupid bald man is really a waste, boy, your wine is not simple, it can actually loosen the bottleneck that has troubled me for many years, not bad."

puff-

This one was not much better, and fell unconscious halfway through the conversation.

But Ye Chen heard what the old mad vulture said just now, his wine can actually help people break through the bottleneck?Then the value is different.

Seeing the two old men drunk, Ye Chen glanced at the expectant little robber.

"Just save yourself, this wine is not something everyone can bear."

Seeing what Ye Chen said, the little robber could only dispel his thoughts, and Ye Chen glanced at the little meat left at the bottom of the pot.

"If you don't eat it, it will be gone."

The two immediately started to rob. Who knows when these two drunk old men will wake up, but judging by their strength, it may not take long.

sniff-

Ye Chen, who was eating meat, took a deep breath, and then looked up at the cauldron placed by the bald old man. It was originally covered with white mist, but now it was filled with aroma, filling the small courtyard with indescribable joy. Meaty smell.

call!

"That's it." The man with vertical pupils at the base of the wall also found a cauldron shrouded in white mist.

"Boss, it must be the best blood food. The fragrance can almost kill people's souls." A younger brother stretched his neck and said.

The man with vertical pupils stared closely at the cauldron surrounded by white mist, and then looked at the two old men who were lying on the ground drunk. The aroma is so strong that it almost makes people feel tired. It is by no means a top-quality blood food.

Although he didn't know what it was, the man with vertical pupils knew that there was definitely something good in the pot, and something called longing gradually rose in his heart.

"If I can get it, then wouldn't my strength increase greatly, maybe I can break through and become a purple-gold-level powerhouse, soaring to the sky, this..."

The more he thought about it, the more likely the man with vertical pupils felt, so he gritted his teeth.

"Go out, guard the door, and don't let anyone come in!"

The scent in the small yard has long since drifted away, and countless people are rushing here, and he wants to get the things before others come.

That's one word: Grab!