Chapter 3 Restore health! Daily food, rice, oil and salt!

"My current level of iron arm skills is probably no less than that of Ren Hao."

Qin Kun thought to himself.

Ren Hao has been practicing Iron Arm Kung Fu since he was a child. He has been practicing Iron Arm Kung Fu for nearly thirty years. However, in just a short period of time, Qin Kun's Iron Arm Kung Fu has improved from a basic level to a level as good as his. This is undoubtedly an exaggeration.

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Of course, it is not all without cost. Qin Kun's health value has become 2/6, and the + sign behind the Iron Arm Kung Fu has also disappeared, which shows that the remaining health points make it difficult for the Iron Arm Kung Fu to improve again.

"My current strength...I am afraid that if I face three or five strong men, I can defeat them!"

Qin Kun clenched his five fingers and felt the power filling his palms. He made an assessment of his current strength.

As for the actual situation, it is difficult to predict. After all, in a life-and-death fight, there are many surprises!

However, Qin Kun is not at all proud of his current strength: "Ren Hao is very skilled in martial arts, and he was killed by a sword when facing the swordsman in black. There are people outside the world, and there is a world outside the world. I still need to work hard to strengthen myself!"

Half a year ago, Ren Hao was visited by enemies of unknown origin seeking revenge. Ren Hao, who was highly skilled in martial arts, had his arm amputated and his head, which also brought huge impact and shock to Qin Kun.

Only by constantly strengthening yourself can you have the capital to settle down in a troubled world where life is as cheap as grass!

Qin Kun guessed that the recovery of health points was actually the accumulation of body energy, which required eating and drinking enough. With today's starved life, not to mention recovering the consumed health points, even maintaining basic survival was a problem.

Being poor in literature and rich in martial arts is not empty talk.

The leeks were stir-fried with some coarse salt and exuded a fragrant smell. Qin Kun, who was already hungry, naturally ate it to his heart's content, eating half of it in his stomach and leaving the other half for tomorrow's breakfast.

The sky was dark, but in the middle of the night, Qin Kun tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, just because he felt hungry and his stomach growled non-stop.

Not long after, a meal was ready, a bowl of leeks and millet.

"No... If this continues for a long time, people will become weak! Let alone restore the consumed health points!"

It's like a person who has been malnourished for a long time has improved his living habits, become more agile in thinking, more energetic, and even improved a lot in strength.

Qin Kun could only take one step at a time. He took the money and went to the market in Wohu Town to purchase some rice, soybeans, a little coarse salt, lard suet, and pork. This was a good year for ordinary people.

I only enjoy it during the holidays.

Qin Kun was stunned when he heard this, and said in shock: "Why did you say this?"

After eating a full meal with balanced nutrition at every meal, Qin Kun could clearly feel the changes in his body in just half a month.

"What I earned this month is far less than what I spent... I have to find another way out!"

"Now I have to eat enough and eat well! Lard, rice, soybeans, and meat... I enjoy every meal so much that my savings can last for two or three months at most."

"It's because my physical fitness has become stronger. The stronger the person, the greater the energy requirement to maintain himself, and the more food he needs, the more nutritious it is."

Qin Kun secretly calculated the situation this month, but he was a little speechless in his heart. He felt that he had to find another way to make more money!

Looking at the fried pork with cabbage on the table, sprinkled with chopped green onion, and the fragrant aroma, Qin Kun sighed.

They collected the money, but the three of them had no intention of leaving.

In the house where he lived in Wohu Town, Qin Kun put the firewood in the yard to dry as usual and started to light a fire for cooking.

There are 120 copper plates in a string.

"Cuckoo!"

The cost of all this is naturally that Qin Kun's savings cannot make ends meet.

Qin Kun quickly figured out the reason. In the past, he could barely supply his own consumption with three meals a day. However, Qin Kun's iron arm skills broke through to the second level, and his demand for food was that of children and adults.

difference!

"boom!"

After having a full breakfast, Qin Kun went into the mountains to collect firewood as usual. He even became more motivated to chop wood!

First of all, collecting firewood is not a profitable business. Secondly, with the protection fees paid to the Fierce Tiger Gang, as well as government taxes, food and clothing, it is barely enough for food and clothing, and there is not much money left.

Chen Dao looked around the yard and saw the dry firewood drying on the ground. He finally locked his eyes on Qin Kun and said with a half-smile: "Akun, have you made a fortune recently? If you have a way out, why don't you talk to your brother?

Let’s make a fortune together.”

After shopping, go home and cook.

"Go home first."

Too hungry to sleep, Qin Kun had to get up, heat up the leftovers, eat them all, and drink some water. Finally, he felt his hunger subsided, a sense of sleepiness came over him, and Qin Kun fell asleep peacefully.

A rugged and strong man followed by two strong young men entered the house. It was "Chen Dao" from the Fierce Tiger Gang, who came to collect money on time every month as usual.

Qin Kun was used to this. He forced a smile on his face and stepped forward: "Brother Dao, this is the regular money for this month. Please count it."

After eating a full meal and taking a bath, Qin Kun fell asleep.

Qin Kun was frugal during this period, but in fact he didn't have much savings.

Qin Kun had a headache.

An adult eating a child's amount of food is simply not enough to sustain his own consumption.

"As for hunting...there aren't many wild animals in the nearby Crouching Tiger Mountain."

Smoke rises, and a scent wafts from the kitchen.

A young man in gray clothes behind Chen Dao reached out to take it and put it in his arms.

At the end of the month, Qin Kun received his salary for this month.

Not long after returning home, the ajar door to the small courtyard was roughly pushed open.

"What's going on...too hungry to sleep?

The next morning, Qin Kun took out a cloth bag from under the bed in his bedroom and filled it with copper plates. He got up early to buy food and made a silent calculation in his mind.

Qin Kun frowned. Not long before dinner time, he was so hungry that he couldn't sleep. This had never happened before.

The two people behind Chen Dao looked at each other, and the young man in gray snorted coldly: "According to what our brother in charge of the vegetable market said, I saw with my own eyes that you often purchase rice, vegetables, and meat during this period. If you don't

How can getting rich be so luxurious?"

Qin Kun glanced at the sky and saw that it was already afternoon. Qin Kun picked up the firewood rack full of firewood and left Crouching Tiger Mountain.

"This is how people live!"

Qin Kun now has a total of 3,000 copper coins in his wallet, which is 3 taels of silver, which he has saved over the past two or three years by frugality.

Qin Kun secretly smiled bitterly. With this breakthrough in martial arts, his need for food has also increased. His top priority is to change the current situation. At least he must take care of enough food and eat well!

Qin Kun finally understood why Chen Dao asked this question when he came to visit this time.

During this period, Qin Kun lived quite extravagantly in order to restore his health and maintain his body's consumption. He spent money to buy rice, suet and even a little meat. Crouching Tiger Town was so big. When Chen Dao knew about this, he naturally thought that Qin Kun

Kun has made a fortune.

After all, Qin Kun is a firewood collector. He used to live frugally, but suddenly he has been living so extravagantly recently. It is normal for outsiders to be so suspicious!

Qin Kun smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Dao, you are overthinking. I have just gained weight recently and want to improve my life..."
Chapter completed!