There's a Madman Sharpening His Knife at Night

Lu Hu got up from the bed and felt that his stomach was so hungry that his chest was touching his back.

The door was locked and he couldn't get out, so he could only look out from the window. The heavy rain was so heavy that he couldn't see clearly beyond ten meters.

He didn't want to yell and beg for food. He was now regarded as the property of the Senluo Association. They were still counting on him to make money for them by playing another game. He shouldn't starve during this period.

Sure enough, as he thought, after a while, he heard movement outside. An old man pushed a wheelbarrow with a large barrel in it, coming out of the rain.

The old man first opened the windows under the iron door from the outside one by one. Without any words, Lu Hu naturally put out yesterday's empty bowl.

Taking this opportunity, he also observed from the window that the surrounding rooms were not full, and many places were empty.

The old man walked along the room, opened the barrel, and filled the meals one by one.

No one spoke the whole time, and it was extremely depressing, just like the gray sky.

When he arrived at Lu Hu's place, he suddenly said: Old man, can you give me more? The bowl yesterday was not enough.

The old man didn't say anything, but looked at Lu Hu strangely through the window and was about to leave.

If there's no extra bowl, just hit it in my hand!

Lu Hu was unwilling to give up the opportunity to eat a few more mouthfuls of food.

One is that he really can't eat enough, and the other is that he has the magical power of taking food. If he eats one more mouthful of rice, his body can absorb an extra portion of the nourishment of grain essence, and his strength can be restored one more point. The latter one A fight to the death will give you an extra chance of survival.

Eating a few more mouthfuls of rice may seem insignificant, but in fact it is closely related to whether Lu Hu can continue to live.

How could he not strive for it?

But the old man ignored him and pushed the wheelbarrow away. Lu Hu's eyes dimmed instantly.

Damn it, don't you even want to give me a little more rice?

Li Mute, give it to him!

There was a sudden sound in the rain, and a man in black walked over holding an umbrella. The man was one of the two people who escorted Lu Hu last night.

After listening to the man's words, Lu Hu realized that the reason why the old man remained silent was that he was mute.

After listening to the man in black, Li Mute stopped the car obediently, took a big spoonful of rice, and was about to put it on Lu Hu's outstretched hands.

etc!

The man in black walked closer and said to Lu Hu: Retract your hand!

Lu Hu frowned, looked at the man in confusion, and retracted his hands.

Knock the rice on the ground!

A spoonful of white rice fell on the ground, and the man in black raised his foot and stepped on it.

The soles of the boots that came from the rain were covered with yellow mud and rainwater, and the white rice was trampled into the ground.

Let me see if you are really hungry or just pretending to be hungry!

The man in black didn't have the look of toying with others on his face. Instead, his face was as serious as water, and he looked at Lu Hu coldly.

Lu Hu He looked at each other and suddenly smiled and said, I'm really hungry. Give me a few more spoonfuls and you'll step on me a few more times!

The newcomer's unusual behavior last night caused a pair of cold eyes to appear behind the iron windows in the surrounding rooms.

After hearing Lu Hu's words, the man in black twitched his face and mouth slightly, took the rice spoon himself, hit three tablespoons of rice in a row, and then stepped on it three times.

If you say you're hungry, I'll give you more and eat. If you can't finish it, you should vomit!

Thank you for the meal!

Lu Hu looked calm, stretched out his hand to grab the rice outside, and stuffed it into his mouth. Even though it was mixed with yellow mud, he didn't care.

Taking the magical power can perfectly digest the bark, so the yellow mud should be fine. You don’t expect to absorb nutrients, as long as it doesn’t affect your health.

Lu Hu's eating speed did not slow down because the rice was stepped on a few times, and he devoured it as greedily as ever.

I quickly grabbed all the rice outside.

After seeing this scene, the combatants all looked towards Lu Hu's house number.

Ding Siqi!

Don't face this ruthless person in the future!

Well, it's true that he has a big appetite, Li Muba, get him two more bowls next time!

This order from the man in black means that Lu Hu will be able to eat three large bowls of rice in one meal in the future.

He couldn't help but laugh, his bet was right.

As mentioned before, in addition to Golden Finger, Lu Hu who came through time travel, Blue Star's insight and knowledge are also very valuable here.

After he understood that the Sen Luo Club's death fighting arena was based on selling tickets and gambling as a means of profit, he knew that the more money he could make for the Sen Luo Club, the greater his value would be and the better his treatment would be.

At this time, you must express yourself and increase others' ratings of yourself. Only by attracting their attention and willing to try to cultivate yourself, with the resources tilted, you can snowball with your own magical powers.

Sure enough, with this test, he lured out the man in black who had been secretly observing this group of people.

He also successfully passed the test and received a tilt of resources.

That poor one has two more bowls of rice than others.

But in Lu Hu's case, with the magical power of taking food, just with these two extra bowls of rice, he, Lu Hu, can rise!

Lu Hu ate the food in the bowl as quickly as possible.

The magical power of taking food acts on the stomach, extracting and refining the essence of energy at an astonishing speed.

Lu Hu felt hot water gushing out of his stomach, nourishing his body, because his body, which was previously hungry and depleted, was like a dry sponge, greedily absorbing nutrients.

He noticed that his strength had obviously recovered, his body began to heat up, and he even sweated slightly on his forehead.

After waiting for a while, he had completely absorbed four large bowls of rice.

While marveling at the mystery of magical powers, he also made plans to train his body.

After Lu Hu endured the humiliation, his body recovered to a certain extent and he was able to afford training.

Training without recovering your body is no different from seeking death.

It can be said that every step Lu Hu makes is based on maximizing his own interests, in order to survive the next death match!

Since all the food had been digested, there was no burden on his stomach, so he started bodyweight training in the room.

Head-holding squats, flat squats, lunges, wide-grip push-ups, narrow-grip push-ups, and diamond push-ups.

Although he was a weakling who had never been to the gym in his previous life, he benefited from the explosion of information and the popularity of short videos.

Let him know the theoretical knowledge and movements of fitness even if he has not practiced before.

He adjusts the training intensity according to his specific physical condition.

The pain from his muscles kept hitting his brain, but for some reason, Lu Hu was indifferent to it.

Just a few months of refugee life made Lu Hu's willpower much stronger than in his previous life.

Sweat continued to flow from the body, and soon soaked a large area of ​​​​the stone beneath him.

He simply took off all his clothes.

Naked in the room, he gritted his teeth and started exercising like crazy.

After losing too much water from his body, he would stick his hands out of the iron window, wait for the rainwater falling from the eaves to wet his palms, and then lick the water on them with his dry tongue to moisturize his mouth and also serve as a break between sets.

This scene was seen by the man in black sitting in front of the yard. He coldly poured a bowl of water and placed it in front of his door. At the same time, he opened the window under the iron door.

From putting down the bowl to leaving, there was no nonsense.

With the supplement of water, Lu Hu's training became more and more crazy.

By the time he had his second meal in the afternoon, his hands holding the bowl were shaking up and down like swings.

The hand that stuffed rice into his mouth was shaking so hard that some rice grains fell. After he finished eating, he picked up the rice grains one by one and stuffed them into his mouth.

Until a large bowl of water entered his stomach, a large amount of nutrients began to replenish his body again. He finished the meal before Li Mute finished his meal and left, and asked Li Mute to fill all his empty bowls with rainwater. .

This time, I don’t know if the man in black had ordered it, but Li Mute really listened to Lu Hu’s words and filled all his empty bowls with rainwater.

Panting heavily, Lu Hu sat on the ground, leaning against the wall, squinting his eyes, enjoying the most pleasant time of his day.

The grain essence rose from his stomach, quickly nourishing and repairing every inch of his muscles, bones, and flesh.

This feeling of being able to give back in time and feel the body gradually getting stronger has made Lu Hu deeply obsessed with it.

After everything was digested, Lu Hu's body stopped shaking.

This is the domineering power of taking magical powers!

When I started training again, I found that the movements started to become a little easier.

Seeing such significant progress.

Lu Hu also immediately increased the amount of training and tortured his body crazily.

It was late at night, and the rain was still heavy. The sound of heavy breathing coming from Lu Hu's room was quickly broken by the sound of rain.

In the sky and the earth, there is only the continuous sound of rain.