One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 6 Delicious Food
"This, this, this..."

Old Master Su looked at the strange piece of meat in Su Heng's hand, and felt that his worldview had been greatly impacted. He was speechless for a long time. After a while, Old Master Su regained the ability to organize his words. He turned his head and looked at Zhao Hu beside him, "Master Zhao Wu, when you were young, you traveled all over the country. Have you ever seen something similar?"

"When I was wandering around the world, I heard a lot of taboos and legends about demons and monsters." Zhao Hu also had a strange look on his face and spoke slowly, "But if I talk about personal experience, this is the first time."

"but……"

Zhao Hu looked at Su Heng with a hint of admiration, "Second Young Master Su is really very brave. He has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, but he is so courageous. It is true that heroes emerge from youth. It is incredible, really incredible."

"The important thing is how to deal with this matter." Su Heng did not have any pride in his mind and looked at Grandpa Su calmly.

"Let's block this well first." Old Master Su pulled his goatee and said carefully, "Also, no one should live in this courtyard anymore. Su Shang, your second brother's courtyard has two rooms. You and your second brother can live in the same courtyard."

"There is a Xiong'er Mountain nearby, and on the mountain there is a Dinglin Temple. I heard that the monks in Dinglin Temple are all great masters with great supernatural powers and great virtues. I plan to donate some money to the temple and invite the monks in the temple to perform a ritual in our mansion."

When it comes to inviting monks to perform rituals, Mr. Su's distressed expression is written all over his face.

But compared to the safety of his offspring, this little money is nothing.

"correct!"

Mr. Su accidentally pulled out a beard from his chin and grimaced in pain.

He looked up at Su Heng. Since he started practicing martial arts, Su Heng's height had grown rapidly. He became much stronger and his spirit was visibly fuller. "And you..."

Old Master Su pointed at Su Heng and took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind. "From now on, I will give you one thousand taels of silver every month... No! I will give you one thousand five hundred taels of silver for you to use to practice martial arts. You can use this money as you wish."

"Okay!" Su Heng's eyes lit up.

The purchasing power of silver in this world is very strong. One tael of silver is roughly equivalent to one thousand yuan in the previous life.

One thousand five hundred taels of silver is equivalent to one million and a half per month of personal expenses. Although the Su family is wealthy, it is not easy to come up with such a large sum of silver every month. But when Mr. Su made this decision, his attitude was very firm.

Save where you can, and don't hesitate when you should spend money.

Since Su Heng has proven that he does have extraordinary talent in martial arts, and the various events happening in Changqing County indicate that some dangerous and temporarily unknown changes are taking place.

Then, he would be willing to make preparations in advance and support Su Heng in learning martial arts at all costs.

As for Su Heng...

Whether it is looking for martial arts books, visiting famous teachers, or purchasing large amounts of precious medicinal materials to supplement and gain attribute points, it all costs money.

Since Mr. Su is willing to give his full support, he naturally will not refuse.

……

After breakfast, Su Heng's hunger was finally relieved.

As his cultivation level improved, Su Heng's appetite became more and more amazing. For just one breakfast, if Su Heng wanted to be full, he would need about four or five kilograms of meat alone, and he had to pair it with varying amounts of vegetables, soups, and medicinal foods made from various precious Chinese medicinal supplements.

The meat that Su Heng eats is not the common pork and beef, but the more precious venison.

Deer meat can nourish the spleen and stomach, replenish qi and blood, supplement vital fire, strengthen yang and improve essence, and warm the waist and spine. It is a real tonic. For the same amount of deer meat, Su Heng can get more attribute points.

Su Heng would eat seven to eight similar meals a day.

Fortunately, the Su family is wealthy and has a lot of savings.

if not.

If Su Heng traveled to an ordinary family, he would have trouble getting enough food and clothing every day. Even with such a golden finger, it would be impossible to exert its effect in a short period of time.

boom!
Close the door and go back to your room.

There was a brass stove on the long red-painted table in front of him, and the charcoal fire under the stove was burning brightly.

Above the stove was an exquisite blue and white porcelain teapot. Su Heng certainly didn't want to make tea to drink, but to study the demonic flesh torn from the water ghost.

This piece of demon flesh weighs about half a pound, and you can vaguely see the muscle lines.

The flesh was placed on the chopping board. The hair on it had been removed and the dark green blood had been cleaned up. What remained was a clean and tidy piece of flesh, but there were irregular tearing marks on the edges due to violence.

Su Heng picked up the sharp knife.

Carefully cut off a small piece from it.

The handle of the knife felt tough, and Su Heng felt like he was cutting a small piece of processed cowhide.

He put the small piece of flesh he had cut off into the teapot.

The liquid inside had begun to boil, bubbling. The demon's flesh and blood was quickly cooked, changed color, and emitted a faint fragrance.

Su Heng felt that there might be something wrong with his sense of smell.

Because he had asked other people, and they said that demons had a strange smell on them, a bit like the stench of a corpse.

But in Su Heng's perception, it was an enticing fragrance, like a dish carefully cooked by a chef. Even though Su Heng had just finished breakfast and was not feeling hungry, after smelling this special smell, he couldn't help swallowing twice.

He took the chopsticks and picked up the cooked demon flesh and blood from the boiling water.

Su Heng looked at it carefully, frowned slightly, hesitated, and still couldn't make up his mind.

He recalled the hideous face of the demon in the well, as well as its thin and deformed body, and then looked at the flesh and blood in front of him that exuded an enticing smell.

There is no connection between the two in any way.

Furthermore, Su Heng was also worried that he might get poisoned if he ate anything he didn't like, but the water had been boiled for such a long time, and it was only a small piece, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Thinking of this.

Su Heng made up his mind, stuffed the small piece of flesh into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

Click!

It was as if a golden lightning exploded in my mind.

In his previous life, Su Heng had watched some chef-themed anime. Those top-notch delicacies would emit golden light when they were cooked. When he put them in his mouth and tasted them, it was like being struck by lightning, and he would burst into tears of happiness.

This is of course an exaggeration. It is impossible for there to be such delicious food in the world.

But it's different now.

Su Heng really had a feeling of empathy - the flesh and blood of this demon was incredibly delicious.

And it wasn't just delicious. Su Heng could feel his intestines moving, as if stimulated by something, speeding up the absorption of nutrients from his breakfast. Even the originally dormant Pure Yang Gong began to operate automatically, and a tingling sensation came from his muscles. It was because the tendons and veins all over his body were stimulated and further mutated and grew.

(End of this chapter)