In 2030, Blue Star Sky faces Lan City.
A strong man walked into a dilapidated restaurant and shouted at the top of his lungs.
"Jiang Han, a tomato scrambled egg, a twice-cooked pork, and four bowls of rice. Come on, I'm starving."
"okay."
There was a response from the kitchen, and just a few minutes later, a young man in an apron came out carrying two plates of dishes.
Then he turned around and brought out four bowls of rice.
Whether it's vegetables or rice, the portions are plenty.
At least enough food for four people, but now it was all placed in front of the big man.
"Uncle Tiger, are you back from the wasteland?"
After Jiang Han placed the rice in front of the big man, he had no intention of leaving. Instead, he sat opposite the big man and started chatting.
The big man picked up the rice and took two big bites.
"How was the harvest?"
"Hey, don't mention it."
Hearing Jiang Han's words, Uncle Tiger, who was still hungry, stopped eating, took out a cigarette case from his pocket, lit one, and then said slowly:
"I originally gained quite a lot, but who knew I would encounter a lord-level steel-maned wild boar king."
"It's like going crazy. When I see someone, I'm going crazy."
"There's no point hiding in the building. The load-bearing pillars can collapse with just one collision from this beast!"
"In order to escape, I threw away everything, leaving only the little inventory in the different space."
"If we hadn't run into the subway passage and stopped that beast, we probably wouldn't have been able to come back this time."
"Even so, your Uncle Li lost an arm to barely save his life."
"All the harvest will be given to you, Uncle Li."
"You can help me stew a pot of old hen soup later, and I'll send it over to your Uncle Li to make up for it."
Uncle Hu is a little over 1.8 meters tall, with muscles all over his body. He usually talks carelessly, but now, Jiang Han can feel the deep fear in his words.
After hearing these words, Jiang Han was slightly silent.
He had never been to the wasteland.
In fact, since the opening of the alien space channel, alien beasts have arrived, and the original creatures of Blue Star have left humans to evolve alone.
Most of the land on Blue Star, as well as all the oceans, have become forbidden areas for humans.
Only a very small part of the land is maintained by humans.
Simply put, humans almost became extinct.
But fortunately, the different space passage brings not only disasters.
Under the impact of the energy from the different space channel, Blue Star's spiritual energy revived.
Human beings who have awakened their talents and can practice cultivation are called warriors.
Relying on the combination of warriors and hot weapons, the front was pushed back reluctantly, and stability has been maintained for decades now.
Sitting opposite Jiang Han, Uncle Hu, who can eat four bowls of rice by himself, is a warrior.
"By the way, are you almost eighteen? Isn't it time to wake up?"
Uncle Hu pinched out the cigarette butt with his hands, then picked up his rice bowl and looked at Jiang Han while eating and asked.
"I woke up last week."
When Uncle Tiger asked about his awakening, Jiang Han had a wry smile on his face.
"How is the situation? What talents have been awakened?"
"C-level talent, heavy attack."
"A hard hit? It's okay, not too bad."
Jiang Han knew that Uncle Hu was comforting him.
C-level talents are the lowest level, although most people awaken C-level talents.
But Jiang Han knew one thing very well. The lowest level determined the upper limit, which also meant that he would most likely not be able to go to the wasteland in this life.
Like Uncle Hu and others, warriors who can enter the wasteland, except for a few auxiliary C-level talents, are basically B-level talents!
Uncle Tiger picked up a piece of meat, put it in his mouth, and squinted his eyes to taste it carefully.
"It has to be your cooking. In the past half month in the wasteland, I have been eating self-service dry food all day long. I almost vomited after eating it."
"Then next time I will prepare some bottles of food for you and take them with you when you leave."
Jiang Han couldn't help but laugh when he heard Uncle Hu's words.
Killings happen all the time in the wasteland. If you are not careful, even a warrior like Uncle Tiger will die.
If it were anyone else, they would probably sneer at Uncle Hu's words.
It would be nice to have some food in that kind of place, and you have to be picky.
But this is different in Jiang Han.
Uncle Hu, including the other four people in Uncle Hu's team, all grew up watching Jiang Han. Although there was no blood relationship, they all regarded Jiang Han as their nephew.
"Uncle Tiger, you eat first, and I'll make the old hen soup."
With that said, Jiang Han stood up, wiped his hands on his apron, took a bottle of water, put it on the table, and walked to the kitchen.
I caught an old hen from the chicken coop at the back of the yard, grabbed the wings of the chicken to prevent it from struggling, pressed it on the cutting board, picked up the kitchen knife and hit the chicken's neck.
Kill the chickens, bleed them, and pluck their feathers.
Jiang Han had repeated this set of actions countless times since he was in junior high school.
But this time, it's a little different.
The heavy hit talent was triggered, and the strength in Jiang Han's hand instantly increased a lot, and the chicken's neck was cut off directly.
At the same time, an electronic synthesized sound sounded in his mind.
"Kill an ordinary old hen and gain +1 experience."
"Current experience value: 1/1000."
"The C-level talent is triggered by a heavy hit, and the proficiency is +1."
"Current proficiency: 1/100."
