The tough fur was completely cut out by Guan Lang, and then he carefully picked the meat off the bones.
Not even a little minced meat is wasted.
In his perception, most of the energy of a blood creature is stored in the muscles.
While processing the piece of meat, suddenly, his knife seemed to hit some strange sphere.
He peeled away the piece of meat and found a spherical tumor the size of a table tennis ball in what appeared to be its heart.
Guan Lang cut it out with a knife.
There are also some dark red tree-like silk threads wrapped around the surface of the sphere, making it look a little more strange and mysterious.
Guan Lang held it in his hand and could even feel a faint beating feeling.
Although he didn't know what it was, he could feel a large amount of condensed blood energy fluctuations on it.
This looks like some kind of energy core?
Guan Lang was a little confused.
When he handled the giant eagle carcass before, he had never found any similar organs.
Is this why this weasel-like creature is far more powerful than other blood creatures?
He can easily kill normal blood creatures, even under normal conditions, and the total amount of blood is less than 10% of his.
But the speed of this creature is somewhat special. Not only does its total blood volume reach two-thirds of his, it can even briefly burst out at speeds that are unimaginable by common sense.
Once he avoided a sniper bullet attack, and once he avoided his thunderous slash.
That kind of speed was difficult even for him to see clearly. Fortunately, that kind of explosion seemed to come at a great cost. Every time it was used, it would become weak, which would indirectly cause its violent death.
Guan Lang pinched the ball carefully.
Feel its soft, waxy and elastic texture, and it looks like it should be edible.
Guan Lang hesitated.
"Special grade ingredients, flesh and blood core, can be eaten by players. Note: It is a great supplement and should not be eaten by ordinary creatures." The system prompt sounded again.
Guan Lang smacked his lips, then threw it into the pot and stir-fried it together with other pieces of meat.
"Zizzizi!" The sound of frying oil was heard, and soon the smell of meat spread throughout the room.
Guan Lang fried two kilograms of weasel meat and threw the remaining processed meat pieces and skin bones back into the system backpack for storage.
Open a bottle of Coke and you don’t need to cook rice.
Guan Lang started eating directly with his chopsticks.
As soon as the flesh and blood entered his mouth, as Guan Lang chewed it down, full energy surged out from the digested meat and merged into his body.
Compared with the food of ordinary flesh-and-blood creatures, the meat of this ferret-shaped creature has a much stronger function of nourishing the body.
After Guan Lang ate two kilograms of meat slices, he felt that his body was filled with warmth. He felt as if he was soaking in a hot spring, giving him an indescribable sense of comfort.
He knew that this was the process of blood nourishing his body.
Looking at the only uneaten spherical piece of meat left on the plate, Guan Lang swallowed.
Even the nourishment of other ordinary pieces of meat is extraordinary, so what effect can this spherical piece of meat have?
Suppressing the expectations in his heart, Guan Lang used chopsticks to steadily pick up the spherical meat and put it into his mouth.
The teeth bite down and break the skin.
Chewed twice.
It's very flexible and there doesn't seem to be any other special feeling.
Guan Lang swallowed the meat ball in his stomach with some doubts.
Just when he felt strange, huge energy exploded in an instant.
A feeling of swelling surged from everywhere in the body.
Fortunately, this was just a feeling and his body did not expand.
But his brain had the illusion of being filled up.
Guan Lang seemed to be drunk, his body was a little dizzy.
He staggered a few times, and at the last moment when he was about to lose consciousness, he walked to the wooden chair in the pavilion and lay down.
closed eyes
Darkness slowly emerges from the depths of the brain
a little sleepy
Guan Lang fell asleep quietly leaning on the wooden chair, his breathing was very even.
There didn't seem to be anything special about him, he just seemed to have slept normally.
Although Guan Lang's body was lying on the chair, his thoughts were active.
He had a hazy dream, in which he was inexplicably placed in a strange low perspective.
Everything in the surrounding world seemed to have turned into a huge monster, with giant trees hundreds or thousands of meters tall reaching into the clouds, and huge beasts.
It digs holes in the grassland like a lemming, and walks through the maze-like underground passages with its companions. Only small creatures such as frogs, rats, and insects are the food on their diet.
In his sight, he can also see the little paws of his owner.
Although Guan Lang was dizzy, he did not forget why he fell into a deep sleep.
Soon, he realized that he might be in the perspective of the weasel creature he had eaten.
It was running around in the wilderness, using underground passages to avoid predators. It seemed it couldn't fly yet.
Then Guan Lang lost the scene, like a movie switching shot, and the perspective of the next shot was already flying at high altitude.
The giant tree was thrown beneath it, and it soared in the sky like a flexible swallow. The once frightened natural enemies could only watch its figure from a distance underground.
Its appetite seems to be increasing, and its former natural enemies, such as foxes, wolves, snakes and other powerful species, have become its food.
Its front feet slowly began to grow sharp claws, and its size also slowly grew.
The lens has undergone another transformation, and the perspective this time appears is already in a white artificial environment.
It was locked up and the slender needle was injecting something into it and withdrawing something from it every day.
Guan Lang felt as if he was watching a holographic film with a strong sense of substitution, just when he was about to continue watching.
He woke up.
The darkness slowly faded, and Guan Lang opened his eyes.
Guan Lang shook his head, which became even more groggy, and gently rubbed his temples with his fingertips.
"Cousin, are you okay?"
He met Wu Yazhen's concerned gaze and shook his head: "It's okay, I just didn't sleep well last night. I suddenly felt sleepy and fell asleep just now."
"Well, brother, you'd better go back to your room and sleep."
"No, I've had enough sleep. By the way, Yazhen, have you had lunch?"
Guan Lang looked at the time and realized that he seemed to have overslept.
"I've already eaten. Cousin, you have a good rest, I'm getting ready to go to class."
"Be careful on the road."
Quietness returned to the courtyard. Guan Lang stood up and felt a surge of strength in his body, feeling a little happy.
The strength in his body probably increased by more than 100 kilograms.
Recalling the memory fragments just obtained in my mind, it is no wonder that the weasel-type creature is different from other artificial blood creatures.
Judging from the memory fragments, the weasel-like creature did not seem to be the product of artificial experiments.
Unfortunately, he didn't see the source of its mutation in the memory fragments.
Guan Lang put these thoughts behind his mind. It was useless to think about these problems, and he was not prepared to worry about it any more during this time.
It’s better to work hard to practice martial arts and strengthen your body.