After Jia Hu bade farewell to Zhao Gan, he brought Jia San and the others to the mansion.
Jia Hu was indeed a little tired.
Before he transmigrated, his predecessor was already injured.
Adding on the news of his father's death, Jia Hu's predecessor had not eaten much for a day and a night.
After Jia Hu transmigrated, his nerves were tense and he did not feel hungry. After seeing General Zhao Gan and understanding the situation, he relaxed and his fatigue naturally became stronger.
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After returning to the mansion.
Jia Hu instructed the servants to prepare food in the kitchen while he brought Jia San and the others to the backyard to sit down.
After sitting down for a while, the servant boy brought the dishes over.
Although it was just simple boiled vegetables and mutton, in Jia Hu's eyes, this thing was simply a delicacy.
After ordering the servants to put it down, he let Jia San and the others sit down and eat together. The people in the army did not have so many rules.
When Jia Mu was still alive, he often ate with Jia San and the other guards.
During the meal, Jia Hu also found out the names of the other four personal guards besides Jia San.
They were eighteen, nineteen, twenty, and twenty-one respectively.
Jia San's situation was rather special. He was the son of the Jia family.
The other four were orphans rescued by Jia Mu and had grown up with Jia Hu.
The five of them had been appointed by Jia Mu to follow Jia Hu. They were the people Jia Hu trusted the most other than his father.
However, as the legitimate son of the Ningguo Manor, Jia Mu couldn't possibly have only this few personal guards. The others had all died in the battle last night to protect Jia Mu, and none of them survived.
As Jia Hu's personal guards, Jia San and the others were not as tall as Jia Hu, but they were not what ordinary people could compare to.
All of them were strong and incomparably valiant.
Their appetite was also extraordinary. Including Jia Hu, the six of them ate twice as much as the other soldiers, which was more than four times as much as ordinary people.
After Jia San and the others had eaten their fill, they stopped and saw that Jia Hu was still wolfing down his food.
He sighed,"Young Master's appetite has increased again."”
However, Jia San and the others didn't seem worried at all. Instead, they all revealed happy expressions.
In the military camp, eating was a blessing.
The strong were often respected. Being able to eat meant that one's body was strong and powerful.
Thus, seeing Jia Hu's current appearance, Jia San and the others were so happy.
However, as time passed, Jia Hu continued to eat without stopping.
The dishes and meat were served one after another. In a short while, Jia Hu had eaten five servings of food.
Only after Jia Hu finished eating the food for eight people did he stop. Jia San and the others looked at Jia Hu with shock.
Actually, Jia Hu himself also found it strange.
Jia Hu knew that he had a big appetite, but he didn't care. After all, how could a person who was as strong as an ox have a small appetite?
However, eating a meal for five people was already his limit.
After eating the food for five people, he felt a little full.
Only after eating eight servings of food did Jia Hu feel 80% full.
He didn't know if it was an illusion, but Jia Hu could sense the changes in his body. He could feel that his body was absorbing nutrients, and it was far more than that.
Jia Hu closed his eyes and carefully sensed his surroundings. The voices of the kitchen servants and the sound of leaves being blown by the wind in the backyard clearly entered his ears.
It was as if his body had been strengthened, and his overall strength had increased by a level.
Was this the benefit of transmigrating?
Jia Hu thought to himself.
Then, he silently shouted in his heart,"System, system."
Could it be that he also had a cheat code that most transmigrators had?
After shouting for a while, there was no response.
Jia Hu gave up. There was no system and no cheat.
The changes in his body should have come from his own body before he transmigrated.
Other than the fact that his predecessor was stronger, there was no other reaction. This was a change that had only happened after he transmigrated.
The reason should be brought about by his transmigration. Jia Hu secretly guessed the reason for the change.
After he couldn't figure it out, Jia Hu stopped thinking about it. In any case, to Jia Hu, this kind of physical change wasn't a bad thing.
He only had a vague feeling that it was related to the soul.
After the meal, Jia Hu and the others took a short break.
He brought his men to the usual training grounds. After Jia Hu transmigrated, he had not touched a weapon.
Although he knew from his memories that he was extremely strong and had good martial arts skills, he had never touched it before. He wanted to familiarize himself with it first so that he would not make any mistakes on the battlefield in the future.
Jia Hu first went to the place where he usually trained his strength. Looking at the row of stone locks in front of him, Jia Hu walked forward.
Starting from the lowest one hundred jin stone lock, Jia Hu casually placed it on the stone lock.
He gently picked it up.
The stone lock was played with in Jia Hu's hand.
Jia Hu had a new understanding of his own body and casually threw it down.
Jia Hu walked to the stone lock that his predecessor used to train. This was a 400 jin stone lock.
Jia Hu moved his wrist a few times and went forward to grab the stone lock.
Qi reached his dantian, and his feet formed a horse stance. After taking a deep breath, the veins on his arms were clearly visible. With a little strength, the stone lock was lifted up.
Jia Hu was instantly stunned. Why was this stone lock so light? Could it be that he had taken the wrong one?
Jia Hu looked at his hand. It was the stone lock in his predecessor's memory. Jia Hu was even more convinced of his previous thoughts.
His body had indeed been strengthened. Jia Hu carefully felt the weight in his hand and put down the stone lock. Jia Hu looked at the 1000 jin stone lock in the corner and had an idea.
Arriving in front of the giant stone lock, with his previous experience, Jia Hu roughly knew what level his strength was at. He carried the giant stone lock in front of him and easily left the ground.
Carefully feeling the weight on his arm, Jia Hu felt that he had only used 50% of his strength to easily lift the stone lock that weighed 1,000 Jin. Then, his strength should be around 2,000 Jin.
The strength of his previous body should have been slightly more than a thousand Jin. As for why Jia Hu was so sure?
It was because his predecessor had also lifted the thousand-pound stone lock before him, but it was only a few centimeters above the ground. He could not do it as casually as Jia Hu did now.
Jia San and the rest who were standing at the side had long been dumbstruck as they looked at Jia Hu.
As Jia Hu's personal guards, Jia San and the others were very clear about Jia Hu's strength. Although Jia Hu was very brave in the past, even the Tartars knew that Jia Hu was a fierce person.
However, it was precisely because they knew Jia Hu's strength that Jia San and the others were so shocked when they saw Jia Hu easily lift the stone lock that he could not lift in the past.
Jia Hu carried the stone lock and trained for an hour. Then, he looked at the weapon racks on both sides. He stepped forward and casually drew a large knife, waving it a few times.
"Too light!"
Jia Hu sighed.
Then, he picked up a spear and weighed it in his hand.
"It's still too light."
Jia Hu looked at the various weapons on the weapon rack and shook his head. These weapons were still fine for ordinary people to use, but if he used them himself, he would not be able to display his strengths.
If he wanted to display his strength, he could only choose heavy weapons. Flipping through the memories in his mind, Jia Hu discovered that he had a special liking for hammers. It was probably also because of his family's ultimate technique.
His grandfather, Jia Daihua, and father, Jia Mu, were both experts in using hammers. Especially the advantage brought by their bodies, they were all like thunderbolts.
Jia Hu took a deep breath. It seemed that he was not fated to have such a cool and loaded weapon. Goodbye, my Heaven Halberd.
"Bring me my Wolf Fang Hammer!"
Jia Hu said to Jia San who was standing at the side after he finished complaining.
Jia Hu's predecessor used a two meter long sledgehammer. The head of the hammer was oval and covered with spikes. The other end was similar to a spear.
In the middle was a long iron handle that weighed 180 pounds. The predecessor had carried it and established a great reputation in the Tartars.
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