When I saw the health bar, I chose to blow up the world

Since Zhou Yuan started to study eating and sleeping, his reputation as a madman has become even more famous.

It's not the villagers' fault for making a fuss, it's just that Zhou Yuan's behavior is too strange.

Originally, although he was a bastard and a ruthless person, he could at least communicate normally and live a decent life.

Now he treats steamed buns as treasures. He chews and eats slowly, as if he is eating some delicacies.

If it were just this, the villagers would say that this child is honest and simple, and he is a real person at first glance.

But he doesn't eat slowly, but eats a few bites at a time, and eats twenty or thirty times a day.

This frequency scared the villagers who were watching over him, thinking that his madness has worsened and he doesn't know when he is hungry or full.

"Shitou, don't be upset. If you eat yourself to death, you will be laughed at by ghosts in the underworld.

If you want to eat something good, just say it directly. There is no need to scare me in different ways."

"Uncle Huang, you have lived enough, but you don't understand the feeling of not living enough.

I am taking precautions to prevent trouble. I try to eat more meals before joining the army, so that I won't have even a steamed bun to eat after joining the army.

However, what you said makes sense. Give me something good tomorrow. Maybe after a few good meals, I won't miss steamed buns anymore."

"Bah, what are you talking about, you idiot? What do you mean I have lived enough? You have lived enough.

It's outrageous, too outrageous. If you don't get a bite of steamed buns in the army, who the hell will fight for those masters?

The King of Hell doesn't need hungry people You're hungry, you'll need food in such a big military camp."

"That's not necessarily true. If I were a general, I'd send a few cavalry to burn food and grass, and I guarantee that the other side will be hungry and howling."

"Where did you hear this nonsense? We are serving in the military, not going to war.

Do you understand military service? It's just replacing old soldiers, transporting food and digging ditches, cutting wood and repairing walls. There are so many jobs. If you want to be a soldier, you have to be selected."

"That's terrible. I was wondering why you, an old man, are not worried at all. It turns out that there are many young and strong people in the village, so you don't have to be at the forefront."

"Hehe, this is the advantage of being old. You young boys should learn from it."

Zhao Dahuang saw that Zhou Yuan could still communicate normally and was not crazy, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

This evil boy has a crooked mind. It's better to send him to the military camp as soon as possible, otherwise he will cause trouble.

The three villagers who were guarding Zhou Yuan thought that Zhao Dahuang had persuaded Zhou Yuan.

But I didn't expect this kid to say one thing and do another, as if his brain couldn't control his body at all.

The next morning, Zhou Yuan not only used the same trick again, but also became more abstract.

"Brothers, I pondered all night last night and realized the true meaning of martial arts.

The way to practice martial arts is to alternate between tension and relaxation, stillness and movement. We all practiced the dynamic exercises, mainly the stillness exercises.

You think, both stillness and rest, these two combined are just sleeping."

"From today on, I will practice swords and guns, sleep at any time, and I guarantee that I can develop a good physique."

The three village men looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, Uncle Da Huang, I actually think that Shitou's words make sense. Am I crazy too?"

"Bang!"

Zhao Da Huang hit the village man's chest heavily, and his eyes seemed to want to eat him.

"Nonsense, what are you talking about? That's called being smart, you know? You've become smart too.

If you don't want to be a famous smart guy in our village, just keep your mouth shut."

"Woo..., I know, I'm the most honest, not smart at all.

Uncle Da Huang, why don't you change someone to take care of Shitou? If this goes on, we'll be in trouble sooner or later."

"Look again, Shitou is a little smart, and his heart shouldn't be bad..."

Looking at the three villagers deliberately distancing themselves from him, Zhou Yuan knew that he had used too much medicine.

His living habits changed too quickly, and there was no logic at all. If it weren't for the military service quota, the villagers would have stayed away from him.

"Alas, it's just now, hold on, brothers."

After Zhou Yuan made an excuse, he officially started to behave like a bad person.

His daily rhythm became running, eating, sleeping, practicing sword, eating, sleeping, practicing gun, eating, sleeping...

If he only practiced during the day, the three villagers could still hold on, but the key was that he practiced at night.

The villagers really couldn't figure it out. Doesn't the clever man need to sleep at night? They didn't dare to sleep.

They didn't know that Zhou Yuan, who had initially tried segmented sleep, was also not used to it. His brain was even drowsy like paste.

But the existence of the attribute panel allowed him to master his health status; the pursuit of skills made him full of motivation.

With no distractions, he quickly changed his daily routine.

And gradually entered a peculiar state, which was not enlightenment, but a focus on pursuing goals without paying attention to external things.

His focus was soon rewarded, and the first feedback was eating.

[You have understood "food supplements" and mastered a life skill]

[Food supplements, Lv1 (1/10)]

[Effect: Devour carefully to obtain more nutrition from food; when the food is nutritious, restore life in small amounts. 】

"It's great to be able to obtain nutrition more efficiently and restore life in small amounts.

The path of turning life skills into skills is indeed feasible."

The emergence of the skill "Food Supplement" has given Zhou Yuan a certain ability to restore blood, and also provided new guarantees for his training plan.

Seeing that he only had 91% of his health bar left, he decided to look for some supplements to repair the physical damage caused by crazy exercise during this period.

"Shitou, what are you doing out at this late hour?"

Zhou Yuan's irregular daily routine tormented the three village men and made them miserable.

In the end, they decided that two young village men would accompany Zhou Yuan for running and messing around during the day, while the elderly Zhao Dahuang would rest during the day and take care of him at night.

"Uncle Dahuang, I have realized again that martial arts training requires not only being still and moving, but also paying attention to the origin of medicine and food.

If you don't eat something good to replenish your body, you are squeezing your own energy and blood. "

"You promised to cook something good for me, and in a few days I got a chicken egg.

I know you have tried your best, so I decided to do it myself and give you a good mouthful to soothe your stomach. "

"Gua Wazi, how did you become enlightened?

But you can't mess around. The folks are not rich, so don't cause trouble to others. "

"I know that the folks are not rich, but some people are not.

Come with me, I will show you how to eat meat today. Let's rob the rich and give to the poor, and borrow some oil and water to help our stomachs. "

Zhao Dahuang stuck out his tongue and licked his chapped lips. Everything was fine during this night shift, except that his eyes turned green easily due to hunger.

He was struggling mentally, but his body couldn't help but follow Zhou Yuan out to look for food.

When they approached a courtyard with tiled roofs and earthen walls, Zhao Dahuang came back to his senses.

"Shitou, this is the Li Zheng family, don't dare to mess around."

"It's okay. Old Li Tou is very rich. I'll just borrow a chicken and I'll pay him back in a hundred and eighty years."

"One hundred and eighty years? Then you are just stealing."

"How can we say that martial arts training is stealing? This is called borrowing.

Old Li Tou has borrowed many things with his upright status. If he can borrow it, we can also borrow it. "