Wasteland: My items are infinitely upgraded.

Chapter 20 Tian Wanrong, offering her daughter, scrubbing her body

The washed woman had a light yellow complexion, a slender figure, and a pair of well-proportioned long legs, which were half hidden and half visible in her wet clothes, making her look charming and attractive.

At first glance, she is different from those yellow-faced women in the wasteland, and she is quite pretty.

However, Lin Feng had no time to appreciate these things. His hands were already on his waist, ready to take action at any time.

The woman who had just come out of the bath lifted up her wet hair, turned her head and noticed the man's cold gaze, and was suddenly startled.

Tian Wanrong naturally recognized the person in front of her. While her heart was in turmoil, the panic in her eyes was suppressed. She turned around and left, pretending not to know him, praying silently.

Lin Feng had already lifted up the corner of his clothes, ready to draw his gun.

At this moment, a thin but strong hand suddenly reached out and grasped Lin Feng's right wrist, stopping him from drawing his gun.

Lin Feng glanced at Chen Shanshan who rushed out from beside him.
When I looked up again, the woman's figure had disappeared at the back of the bathhouse bus.

"Don't start a fight in the village. You don't have permanent resident status, and the sound of gunfire will attract the law enforcement team composed of Evolved Ones."

Chen Shanshan lowered her voice and advised:
"You will be made an example and beheaded in public. We will also be captured, imprisoned, and sold into the slave market."

"If you want to kill them, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Lin Feng took a deep breath and slowly lowered his right hand that had touched the holster.

"Thank you."

At this moment, Tian Wanrong, who had fled from the bathhouse, ran quickly to the front of the Fifth Village convoy, weaving in and out of the slow-moving traffic.

Her heart was in turmoil and confusion, especially when she saw Lin Feng.

Tian Wanrong clearly remembered the appearance of the dying man, and naturally recognized Lin Feng at the first moment.

But what terrified her was that the other party should have been dealt with by the younger brother sent by Qi Shan.

Why was he still in good health and appeared in the bathhouse? And why did Chen Shanshan and the other girl who had stayed with him appear here together?

The single room ticket is very expensive and requires a pound of dried meat.

For the lower-class people, it is a luxury.

Even this time she took a bath, it was for other special purposes, so Qi Shan decided to pay the ticket price.

But how could Chen Shanshan and the other two afford to wash?!
During the past few months of her escape from famine, she got to know the former Captain Chen very well. He was a man who would even eat a piece of sea buckthorn root in two parts and was extremely frugal.

Being willing to spend three pounds of dried meat to bathe only shows that the three of them have reached a level of living where they don't have to worry about food and drink...

Now the status and position of several people have been greatly improved in a short period of time.

This is why Tian Wanrong feels fear.

Lin Feng and the other two were able to come and take a bath chatting and laughing, but the four younger brothers sent by Qi Shan were doomed to be in great danger.

Moreover, the first time the man looked at him, his eyes and actions revealed a strong murderous intent. He must have regarded him and Qi Shan as thorns in his eyes.

When they returned to the bus hotel that Qishan rented, the other party, who was sitting in the big bunk bed, stood up and came to greet them.

Tian Wanrong looked around but didn't see any of the other brothers, and her heart sank.

Then he urged:
"Let's go now while the water on our bodies is still wet and we're not sweating. Let's go and introduce ourselves to Lord Wang."

Seeing the woman's wet body, Qi Shan, who walked up to her, became interested and put his arm around her slender waist.
"Don't be impatient. Wash it so clean. Let me feel good first. There won't be many chances later."

Tian Wanrong's eyes were gloomy. She turned sideways to avoid the dirty hands that were grabbing her buttocks, and said with some disgust:
"Would an Evolver use something that someone else has used? Don't mess up the important things. There aren't many opportunities left. Pay more attention."

Tian Wanrong did not tell Qi Shan about her encounter with Chen Shanshan and others, or that her subordinates might have been killed.

Now that Lin Feng and his group are rising rapidly, although she regrets it, Qi Shan can no longer give her a sense of security. She must find a new backer as soon as possible to protect herself.

Qi Shan's smile froze instantly when he saw the woman's attitude, but he couldn't turn his face away. He could only curse the bitch in his heart, with a fake smile on his face:

"Okay, let's go."

After leaving the hotel, Qi Shan took the woman and walked to the front of the convoy.

A fleet of luxury RVs composed of evolvers.

Introduced by a housekeeper they knew, the two boarded a carport towed by a motorhome.

This is a circular tent, more than six meters wide, with a brazier in the middle, and a wild beast being roasted to a crispy crisp.

A muscular and scarred man with a flat head sat on a soft couch in the courtyard tent. Two attractive women on his left and right were fanning him and feeding him wine.

Seeing Qi Shan and the other man coming, the man with the flat head put down his cutting knife and fork and looked at Tian Wanrong carefully.

The woman leaned slightly to the side, lifted her hips and tightened her abdomen, nodded and smiled, intentionally showing off her charming and seductive figure.

The flat-headed man on the couch nodded with satisfaction, cut off a thick hind leg of the roasted beast, and threw it in front of Qi Shan.

Then he spread his legs and tapped them with his knife and fork.

After receiving the signal, Tian Wanrong swallowed her saliva.

He slowly squatted down, got on all fours, and crawled forward.

Qi Shan, standing by, was excited and knelt down to pick up the roasted leg with a look of joy:
"Thank you, Lord Wang!"

Then he quickly turned around, left the round tent, and came outside, only to run into the hunting team's steward, Li. He smiled and spoke kindly:
"Congratulations, Brother Qi, for joining our big family. This ninth-level rust-eating tiger's leg is a real treasure." Qi Shan's smile froze. He gritted his teeth, broke off a large piece of tender and juicy hind leg meat, and presented it to the housekeeper.
"We're all family from now on. I'll always remember Brother Li's support. Please take care of me in the future."

Li Chengwu took the hind leg meat with a smile:
"Okay, okay. Come on, I'll take you to the dormitory. Lord Wang doesn't like to be disturbed when he's eating."

Qi Shan looked inside the tent and heard a crunching sound. He took a big bite of the roasted leg meat and followed Li Chengwu.

At the same time, in the bathhouse bus, in the compartment.

At Chen Shanshan's request, Lin Feng had no choice but to enter the double room with the two women.

Compared to Chen Shanshan, who hadn't taken a shower for who knows how long, and Ding Yi, who hadn't taken a shower for a month after waking up, Lin Feng, who had only been in the wasteland for four or five days, was obviously still clean.

The dead skin on the body is just four layers after four times of strengthening.

After rubbing, rinse with water.

It is not old skin and does not need to be soaked.

Out of the 250 liters of water, less than 100 liters were used.

So, at the instigation of Chen Shanshan, he pulled Ding Yi aside, took off his coat, leaving only a thin inner layer, to give Lin Feng a bath.

It is good to save water and exchange the remaining water.

Ding Yi's skin color is dark brown with black, her enhancement level is low, she is not sun-resistant, and she has a thin figure, similar to Tian Wanrong.

This is also the situation of most of the lower-class people.

There is no such thing as getting fat by drinking water here. You need to walk 20 kilometers under the scorching sun every day, and any fat you get will end up in other people's stomachs.

On the contrary, Chen Shanshan, who has survived in the wasteland for nearly six years, has a golden wheat-colored skin because she has been wearing a cloak and a mask on her face.

Her whole body is full of muscular lines, even though Chen Shanshan is only less than 1.6 meters tall, half a head shorter than Ding Yi and a whole head shorter than Lin Feng who is 1.85 meters tall.

But his muscular body is not fake.

Below the chest wrapped in cotton strips, there are distinct abdominal muscles, which, combined with the scars on the face, give it a special beauty of strength and wildness.

Lin Feng just glanced at her twice, and turned his head away because he was afraid that Chen Shanshan would mind.

He sat on a wooden bench and let the two women scrub the dead skin off his body with bath towels.

Not long after, Chen Shanshan, who was feeling a little unwell, put down the scoop, walked into the bucket, lay down flat, closed her eyes to rest, and left the rest of the work to Ding Yi.

Ding Yi half-knelt in front of Lin Feng and began to wash the man's hair, making bubbles with soap and rubbing his scalp.

Lin Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed the massage:

"By the way, what's the prescription of your glasses?"

Ding Yi was stunned. She didn't expect Lin Feng to suddenly mention this. The lens of her glasses was broken into several pieces, but fortunately the frame was not broken and could still hold it.

Mentioning this matter and asking about the degree of myopia, are you planning to train yourself for fighting?

Ding Yi hesitated for a moment and whispered:
"Before, it was 400 degrees, but recently after evolving into a mid-stage enhanced human, it became a little dizzy, and my myopia has probably improved, now it's around 200 to 300 degrees."

"With the glasses on, hunting shouldn't be a problem."

Lin Feng hummed:
"It's okay. You don't need to worry about hunting and fighting."

After washing his hair, Lin Feng cleaned the front of his head by himself.

Ding Yi stood beside Lin Feng, looking at the muscular, shirtless man, and with a slightly red face, scooped water to help him wash.

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng finished cleaning everything, consuming only seventy or eighty liters of water. The remaining nearly two hundred liters were all poured into the big wooden barrel where Chen Shanshan was lying.

"Wait for us outside, or walk back on your own."

Chen Shanshan pulled Ding Yi into the tub, then said to Lin Feng who was getting dressed.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes at her, picked up his gun, walked out of the double room, and left the bathhouse directly.

The fried horse heart he had eaten earlier had already been digested, and now he had to hurry back to eat the rockhorn horse tenderloin and continue his strengthening and upgrading process.

After meeting Tian Wanrong in the bathhouse and missing the opportunity, Lin Feng had a premonition that it would not be so easy to kill her and Qi Shan next time.

If they really get close to an evolver and are unable to leave the village from then on, I will have to have stronger strength to fight against the village law enforcement team and get revenge.

In the double wooden tub of the bathhouse, Chen Shanshan was soaking in a half-meter-deep pool of water.

In fact, there was less than three buckets of water, a total of 700 liters. When poured into the large wooden barrel, the water was only 40 centimeters deep. But after the two women were soaked in it, the depth rose to 60 to 70 centimeters.

It was barely enough for two people to be immersed in it.

Chen Shanshan sat in the pool, legs curled up, hands clasped together, chin resting on the water, looking a little lonely.

Suddenly he said:

"Sister Ding Yi, do you think I am..."

"Not suitable to be captain?"

(End of this chapter)