He knew in his heart that he could not regenerate his limbs and fly in the air, because these abilities were still very small and had not reached a certain level.

I believe that as these abilities continue to increase, one day he will have these superpowers.

Because, when those gifted abilities feed back from animal corpses to his body, he obviously felt it,

For example, when the butterfly's talent for flying back was fed back to him, he obviously felt an energy entering his back ribs, making it slightly hot.

For example, when the gecko's talent came back, he felt that the palms of his hands and feet were slightly hot and tight.

These reactions indicate that his body has clearly obtained these talented abilities.

It was already evening and Xiao Ping was still working hard.

He searched all the small animals in the back garden, and finally he found a rat nest from the grass. Because it had just rained, the soil layer was relatively soft, so he decided to dig the rat.

He went back to the front yard to find his own pickaxe and dig it hard. Perhaps he had obtained the 1 point of strength from the ant. He found that his arms had become stronger, but after digging for a while, he could not dig out the mouse.

Finally, he had an idea, picked up his own bucket and poured water into the mouse hole.

This move is really effective. Without filling a few scoops of water, a mouse came out.

Maybe it was choked by the water, the rat was a little weak and had just drilled out of the hole. Xiao Ping took an iron pick and slapped the rat into a meat paste.

Immediately, two rays of light burst out from the rat meat paste and penetrated into his body, one into his brain, making his spiritual platform lit up, and one into his nose, causing his nose to tremble. Along with that, the words in front of him flashed: Spirit +2, smell +3,

What you get is spirit and smell.

Weiwei was a little disappointed. What he most hoped to increase was strength or speed, because he could fight against evil spirits if he ran fast, and he could avoid the attacks of evil spirits.

In comparison, smell is second.

"Grandma, I told you to waste my food." If killing ants is to seek conscience comfort, then killing rats is entirely due to hatred. He thought, why are these damn rats not killed by the invading evil spirits? Is it because they are hidden deep enough?

It should be.

But then I thought about it, the dogs and cats in the village run around at night, and some even ran outside the village to find food. Why weren’t they killed by evil spirits?

Thinking of this, Xiao Ping thought of their abilities.

Could it be that they run fast?

No, there was a young man named Liang Fei in the village who was born fast and could chase dogs and wolves when he ran, but he was still killed by evil spirits.

Also, every night when patrol patrol, the village patrol team would bring two fierce dogs, saying that dogs could hunt evil spirits, but they had never heard of them being able to kill evil spirits.

Xiao Ping thought that it was probably because the dog could detect evil spirits early and issue a warning to let the patrol team avoid danger.

Therefore, the specialty of cats and dogs should not be speed.

It should be: night vision.

Can night vision see evil spirits early?

Xiao Ping knew that evil spirits were all very mysterious existences. Some evil spirits would kill you and you wouldn't know what it looked like. Some evil spirits would only be able to see it when they were in front of you.

This is the terrible tragedy of evil spirits.

If it is really as he thought, then it is necessary to try killing a cat.

It's dusk.

It's time for supper.

Xiao Dakui prepared the meal and asked Xiao Ping to have a meal.

The rice is sorghum cakes and corn paste.

Such food was something that Xiao Ping had eaten in his grandparents' generation in his previous life, which shows that the living standards of most families in the village were equivalent to those in the 1970s and 1980s in his previous life.

Of course, there were no evil spirits in the previous life.

Also, the ferocious beasts in their previous lives were not as rampant as in this world.

The ferocious beasts in this world are much larger than those in the previous life. For example, wild boars that specialize in harming crops can weigh six or seven hundred kilograms, and they are rampant in the fields.

Except for the few strong warriors in the village, no one dared to fight head-on with them.

"What's wrong? Can't you eat it?" Seeing that Xiao Ping was a little difficult to swallow the sorghum pancakes, Xiao Dakui frowned and said, "It's good to wait until Erxiang passes the door. Han Dawa can't finish the wild boar meat, and you will have to deliver it to our house at that time, so you will have meat to eat..."

"Dad, do you want me to have a soft meal?" Xiao Ping said depressedly.

Xiao Dakui was stunned. He understood his son's meaning. He said, "If you have a genitals, you can go hunt, if you dare to go hunt, we can eat meat every day."

The reason why most families in the village have poor living standards, but not all of them is because there are a few families who are exceptional, such as the patriarch's family and Han Dawa, often organize villagers to hunt in the mountains. They can't eat up the prey they have brought, and they can also be sold in the town.

Therefore, it can be said that in this world, martial arts are respected. Warriors are rich and noble.

Now, Xiao Ping needs to improve and energy, so even if he can't swallow his food, he forces himself to eat.

After filling his stomach, he went back to the house and lay on the bed for a while. After his father went to bed, he walked out of the door, took out a piece of corn cake and placed it in his yard to see if he could attract one of the cats.

After dark, evil spirits appear.

Although there are guards of the evil stone lion and patrol teams, the village is not very safe. So after dark, if nothing important happens, the villagers will close their doors and go to bed to sleep.

Xiao Ping didn't dare to go out the door either.

His range of activities can only be limited to the yard.

However, his method of seducing and killing was obviously not effective, and he could not attract a cat until midnight.

Sleepiness came, so I had to collect the tortillas and go back to sleep.

the next day.

Early in the morning.

He got up early and first went to the yard to kill an ant, and he got 1 point of strength. Although it was only 1 point, he was still very surprised, because this showed that he could repeatedly superimpose the specialties of the same creature, but it only took a day to go.

Sure enough, after he killed another ant, he had no strength to feed back to him.

He ran to the back garden and killed another grasshopper. He got 2 jumping ability.

He stopped killing small animals.

After two days of observation, he found that he had obtained the talents and specialties of these animals, but the acquisition of these abilities was not only determined by the level of the animals' talents, but also by the size of the animals or the strength of their bodies. Therefore, if he wanted to greatly improve, he had to choose those big animals.

So he decided to go out and try his luck.

After breakfast, he walked out of the door.

The village is not big, and there are dozens and hundreds of families living there.

Most of these dozens of families are earthen houses, and only ten are brick and tile houses.

These ten families have strong and strong people at home. They not only lead the patrol team in the village, but also go to the mountains to hunt, get prey, and sell it for money.

However, most families can only rely on those few acres of thin fields to survive. The world's agricultural technology is not developed, without fertilizers or pesticides, with low yields per mu, and ferocious beasts ruining crops. The grain produced can only barely make a living. In the days when the weather is not covered, people will have to eat wild vegetables. When there is a natural disaster, someone will starve to death.

I wandered around the village all day, except killing a few small animals, and I didn't encounter any great luck.

He returned home in the evening, but his father hadn't come back yet.

The patrol team in the village takes turns. Xiao Dakui is almost sixty years old and is rarely sent to him. He likes to play. If there is no work in the field, he will go to find someone to play chess, and sometimes he will go to the river to fish.

In fact, there are no fish in the river. Sometimes I can’t catch one of them all day long. After all, it is the only source of meat for poor families. If there were really fish, they would have been caught.

Xiao Dakui was very lucky today. He caught a fish. Although it was not as long as the chopsticks, it was a piece of meat after all. It was a great blessing for the two men who had never seen meat for many years.

When Xiao Ping walked into the house, Xiao Dakui was excitedly sharpening his knife to kill the fish. Seeing this, Xiao Ping rushed over and said, "Dad, I'll kill..."

"You?" Xiao Dakui was stunned. He knew that his son was afraid of blood. He hid far away every time he killed a fish. He didn't know why he was so bold and active this time.
Chapter completed!