Chapter 235 Abnormality (II)

"Is this little Mr. Han?"

"Yes, yes, I heard that at a young age, this man has become a master in the late stages of blood refining. He is extremely talented!"

"Your information is outdated. I heard that Mr. Han has some relationship with the deputy sect master Qu Jingxian. Didn't you see that Elder Huang Ze was polite to him..."

"Shhhhh, you melon kid is dying, you have to scream, Sect Master Qu Jingxian..."

In the butcher shop, some onlookers started discussing in low voices after seeing the boss's respectful look.

These idle people, onlookers thought that their voices were very quiet when they were talking and communicating. However, after Han Yi became a powerful martial artist, he had keen senses and sharp ears, and he could hear these gossips from a distance.

But there was still no expression on his face, pretending not to hear anything.

There is no way, sometimes, trying to disguise low-level strength is also a difficult job.

After he finished his shift with Cai Yu, he immediately went to the shop selling monster meat in the black market.

In the morning, he specifically told the butcher shop owner to leave him a better piece of monster meat.

But.......

Han Yiti slipped the long black cloth bag in his hand and looked at it, his face a little speechless.

This piece of meat is not light, weighing about ten kilograms, but no matter how he looks at it, there are bloody lymph on the meat membrane and thick white fat...

This piece of meat is obviously just a piece of neck meat. If this is compared with the monthly benefits of the inner disciples of the Red Flame Sect...

That is really, one sky and one earth!

You know, although the two kilograms of red blood tiger meat that Han Yi receives every month is not a large amount, each piece of meat is lean tenderloin with clear texture and red color!

But even so, according to the butcher shop owner in the black market, the piece of neck meat he gave Han Yi was considered a rare high-quality product that can be bought outside!

If it were put on the black market, the warriors who came to buy meat would be able to steal it!

Han Yi also looked at the meat hanging on the shelves outside the butcher shop. Some had tumor spots, some had curled black hair, and some even had dirty internal organs!

This large piece is complete, thick, and has no hair on the neck. It is indeed of high quality!

He had no choice but to leave angrily.

The butcher shop owner said that this meat is from a monster called roe deer, which is a kind of neutral animal meat that is good for intelligence and has a gentle temperament, suitable for most warriors.

But because this kind of meat is impure and has many impurities, it is not suitable for martial arts masters above Tongmai to practice with. Therefore, it can be sold on the black market, and the ones sold are all specially selected leftovers. .

Meat of this quality is only bought by warrior warriors who have no choice but to buy it back for training and eating.

But even so, although the quality of this deer meat is not very good, the price is really not cheap.

For such a pound of meat, the butcher shop owner asked for fifteen taels of silver. He even told Han Yi bluntly that he gave the cost price purely because of Han Yi's reputation as a black market guard.

Han Yi untied the black cloth bag and looked at it again.

For ten kilograms of meat like this, after removing the inedible fat and lymph, plus the loss after cooking, only five kilograms of cooked meat is left, which is incredible.

And with his current energy and blood consumption and conversion speed, these five kilograms of meat are enough for him for two days.

In these two days, the strength will increase faster. After eating, I'm afraid it will return to the old slow growth pattern.

In other words, five pounds of meat, two days, and one hundred and fifty taels of silver!

If you want Qi and blood to be generated quickly to meet the energy consumption needs and grow at a normal speed, there is no point in spending more money. This is simply a bottomless pit!

No wonder so many martial arts masters need to be attached to big forces. Just for food and drink, they need a lot of money!

"The rich are poor in culture and rich in martial arts... These days, if you want to practice martial arts well, you also need a family... Fortunately, I got seven golden tickets in the Shadow Temple Pavilion stronghold. Otherwise, I would really be reluctant to spend so much money..."

Han Yi closed the bag and walked quickly towards the black market gate. The smell of medicine lingering in his nose slowly dissipated.

Although this piece of deer meat looks bloody, with some blood-like liquid covering the surface, it does not have the bloody smell of ordinary meat, but exudes a strong herbal smell. Obviously, it has been through special treatment by some means.

Just now, when he was in the shop, he had asked the butcher shop owner about the source of deer meat, but he was fooled by the boss.

Han Yi also understood that although this kind of business seemed to be a personal transaction, there must be instructions from other big forces behind it.

Presumably, it's either the Red Flame Sect or the Qianye Sect...

This was also vaguely revealed in the butcher shop owner's words, so Han Yi had no choice but to give up and stop asking further questions.

He just had nothing to do to ask. It would be good if there was another channel for asking. If he couldn't ask, it would be okay.

Anyway, in a few days, it will be the 15th, the day of the Yingjiapu gathering...

You still have to go to that kind of place and buy something of better quality...

This black market meat is just a supplement...

"Master Han, please go away!"

Just as he was thinking this, Han Yi's thoughts were suddenly interrupted by a greeting.

He looked closely and saw Xiao Ba standing guard at the door, greeting him.

Han Yi also gave him a polite smile and continued to walk out.

Suddenly, his steps stopped.

He saw a familiar figure, that was Cai Yu.

At this time, it was common to see Cai Yu in the black market.

After all, tonight, Cai Yu was supposed to be on duty in the black market, and Han Yi had just handed over his shift to him.

However, Cai Yu's current actions were a bit strange.

Cai Yu was always smiling at everyone, looking like a good old man, not fighting with the world, and working hard without complaint.

But in fact, according to Han Yi's understanding over the past few days, he already knew that this person was lazy and greedy for money but extremely lustful.

To put it bluntly, this person was completely an old oiler who was just waiting to die. He basically couldn't work. He could survive in the black market for so many years, all thanks to his own strength in the blood refining period, plus the tributes he gave to many elders of the internal affairs hall every year.

Therefore, when this person was guarding the black market, he often waved his hand and threw all the work that the inner disciples should do to the outer disciples.

He either lay down to drink tea or slept in the house.

Therefore, after Han Yi and Cai Yu finished their shifts, Cai Yu immediately ran to the small room with a stove and a warm temperature to sleep.

"He was lying down, didn't he? Has he changed his temper and wants to get up to work?" Han Yi frowned, a little puzzled. He just saw Cai Yu holding the quilt and going to bed, and when he left, he asked him to close the door.

"Cai..."

Han Yi wanted to say hello, but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed them hard.

Because he saw Cai Yu walking back and forth in the open space in front of the gate with his head down, as if looking for something.

But it was already evening, without a torch or lantern, what could he find just by looking like this?

Moreover, the more Han Yi stared at Cai Yu's posture, the more he felt it was weird.

Cai Yu's way of walking was a bit rigid and stiff, and he always looked a little slow, as if he was being dragged by a rope.

Han Yi took a few steps closer, wanting to see what Cai Yu was looking for and whether he could help find it.

".......Where did it fall......."

As he got closer, Han Yi seemed to hear Cai Yu mumbling something, as if something had fallen here.

Moreover, as the distance got closer, he realized that Cai Yu's eyes seemed to be half open and half absent-minded, as if he was too sleepy and was forced to wake up.

The most important thing was that Han Yi was so close, but he didn't react at all!

"This......."

Han Yi's forehead muscles twitched, and a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his heart to his brain and then to his skin, causing a layer of goose bumps.

At such a close distance, even an ordinary person should be able to hear the footsteps, not to mention Cai Yu, a warrior in the late stage of blood refining!

Cai Yu is very slippery in normal times!

He can keep mixing around and acting like an old hand in the black market. His interpersonal skills are also very strong!

Otherwise, why can he enjoy happiness every day among so many blood refining warriors in the Chiyan Sect?

Cai Yu knew that Han Yi and Elder Huang Ze seemed to have some relationship, so every time they were far apart, Cai Yu would take the initiative to greet Han Yi and show his goodwill.

And now, he was almost in front of Cai Yu, and they had already met, but Cai Yu still seemed to be sleeping, with his head down tightly, as if he didn't see anything!

Seeing this situation, Han Yi felt that Cai Yu's state was not right. He was thinking about whether to speak louder and continue to ask him what he lost and help him find it.

Suddenly, for some reason, Cai Yu's head bowed down, reminding him of the beautiful girl who was chained in an iron cage today, with her arms tightly hugging her thighs and her head bowed down.

And, in the wooden house, on the iron railing, a head with white bones and red flesh and blood, and a pair of eyes full of resentment...

In Han Yi's heart, he suddenly felt an uncontrollable disgust for Cai Yu.

Seeing that Cai Yu still had no reaction and ignored him, Han Yi shook his head, walked past Cai Yu without saying a word, and crossed the black market gate.

After leaving the black market and walking to the busy street, Han Yi looked back from a distance.

Cai Yu still bowed his head in the old-fashioned and mechanical way, looking for something.

Han Yi looked at his back and always felt a little depressed and uncomfortable.

But in the system's vision, Cai Yu was still the warrior in the late stage of blood refining. His strength had not changed at all. Instead, he had regressed due to his indulgence in alcohol and sex.

"Maybe, I'm overthinking it... He was just sleepy..."

Han Yi turned around and strode home.

A cold and sad breeze blew, the sky was dark, the clouds on the horizon were gray, and a bit of sickly goose blood red was revealed.

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Hua La Hua La!

Han Yi didn't stop all the way. After returning home, he immediately threw the black bag on the ground and took out the roe deer meat.

According to the butcher, as the effect of the herbs disappears, the blood and nutrients of the deer meat will slowly disappear, so you have to eat it quickly!

Bai Sanren was not there, so Han Yi did not delay and quickly took out the large piece of neck meat, put it on the square chopping board, removed the lymph and fat, and then chopped the raw meat into large pieces.

He did not have the cooking skills of Bai Sanren, so he planned to choose the simplest way, steaming, to ensure that the nutrients were retained as much as possible.

Wash, apply salt, slice the green onion, ginger and garlic, and put them on the meat

Then, scoop water, wash the rice, and pour the spiritual rice sent by "Liu's Rice Shop" into the pot.

Finally, the stove was lowered, the bellows were pulled up, the fire was lit, and the firewood was added, and the lid of the pot was closed.

Soon, white steam rose, and the rich aroma of meat and rice filled the nose.

"Comfortable, this is life..."

Han Yi picked up a large piece of roe deer meat, dipped it in the dipping sauce he had prepared in advance with soy sauce and spices, and took a bite, the juice overflowed.

A faint smell of herbs and meat, mixed with the taste of salt, onion, ginger and garlic, rushed into his mouth.

Han Yi put the roe deer meat on the red rice and ate it with big mouthfuls.

In the end, he felt that it was not enough to eat like this, so he directly took a bowl the size of a washbasin.

The dipping sauce, roe deer meat, and red blood spirit rice were completely mixed together.

He picked up the bowl and spoon and stuffed large chunks into his stomach. It was fresh, spicy and refreshing.

If he hadn't eaten all the ten kilograms of roe deer meat he bought, and there was not much red blood spirit rice left, he would have wanted to make another pot.

"It seems that in ordinary days, martial artists only eat this kind of food, which is their daily routine..."

As the meat and rice entered his stomach, Han Yi felt a sense of fullness that he had not felt for a long time, and he almost burst into tears.

Since he became a martial artist after his meridians were opened and he entered the power, he stayed outside, sleeping in the open every day, eating some big cakes when hungry, and drinking some water when thirsty.

At that time, the meal at Yanyue Taoist Temple was a little more comfortable, but it was also some ordinary meals.

The appetite of martial artists is large, not to mention that they are martial artists of a higher level, and their digestive ability is even more amazing.

Now, for Han Yi, ordinary meals will make him feel a little full in his stomach after eating them, but soon, they will disappear and be absorbed to replenish his qi and blood.

Like those ordinary chicken, duck, fish and mutton, in the past, Han Yi would always be full as long as he ate more a day and a few more meals.

But now, as a martial artist, for him, those foods that are not monster meat, no matter how many times or how much he eats, are useless.

In the end, you will feel empty in your stomach!