I'm just a swineherd, not a beastmaster.

Feng Shaotian was stunned for a moment, then said generously: "Hey, given our relationship, be greedy, be greedy as much as you can, be greedy as you like."

"Brother Feng is really generous." Yuan Feng pretended to praise him.

Feng Shaotian dared to say this as a prince, but Yuan Feng didn't dare to believe it.

Corruption is something that is abhorrent in the eyes of those in power.

How shameless he is to dare to embezzle money openly.

Yuan Feng is self-aware and knows that not only is his reputation not big, but his life is not any longer than others.

"Let's forget about the governor's matter. I appreciate Brother Feng's kindness, but I am timid and dare not be greedy. I'd rather be an honest official. I don't have that kind of patience. There are many things to do around me, and I really can't handle it."

"What are you busy with?" Feng Shaotian subconsciously refuted, and suddenly changed his words, "Yes, it's troublesome for you to be the governor. How about this, I'll go to my father to ask for a nominal position for you, the kind that only pays but does not work, and then I'll go to my mother to ask for some gold and silver to give you."

After he finished speaking in one breath, Yuan Feng felt overwhelmed.

Begging for help from father and looking for mother, it sounds troublesome. Yuan Feng doesn't like trouble and doesn't want to bring trouble to others.

"I'm not interested in an idle position, and I don't lack gold and silver at the moment. How about this, if you do me a favor, I'll get the wealth and glory you promised me."

"Then tell me, I won't agree to it if it's simple."

"Not easy." Yuan Feng said as he took out an old bound book, the edges of which were curled up.

"Eh? Is this book, Travels of Eight Directions, the one we had originally?"

"This is the book. You should still remember the foundation-building pill recipe on it."

"Of course I remember." How could Feng Shaotian forget such a big thing.

"According to this travelogue, the foundation-building pill recipe comes from an alchemy clan called the Qiu family in Donglin. I want you to help find this Qiu family."

"Looking for the Qiu family in Donglin?" Feng Shaotian took the travel notes. "Donglin is not far from the capital. Ever since the Emperor of Dayan was bitten to death by a monster in public ten years ago, it has become a mess. It is not easy to get there."

"It's not easy to get there, so I asked you for help. Are you scared? Didn't you say you wouldn't agree if it was easy?"

"Afraid? From childhood to adulthood, I don't know how to write afraid! Isn't it just Donglin? My father and I are going to fight to the capital to protect the orthodoxy of Dayan. It's up to me!"

Seeing Feng Shaotian agreed, Yuan Feng also laughed: "Thank you very much, Brother Feng, for your help. Mu Xin, catch a chicken and treat Brother Feng."

"What are you thanking me for?" Feng Shaotian waved his hand. "Of course I have to give my brother recognition. I'm afraid I can't help enough. You want to kill a chicken, right? How can I let a girl do this kind of bloody work? Let me do it."

"Brother Feng, don't bother. Mu Xin is taking care of the chickens at home. After a while, she will recognize people and be able to catch them."

"Do we have to divide people to catch chickens? Brother, you look down on my foundation-building cultivation, right?"

"No, I'm just worried that you'll get your clothes dirty."

"It's just a chicken. How can it stain my clothes?"

After saying that, Feng Shaotian went straight to the chicken coop.

Yuan Feng sighed helplessly: "Mu Xin, you can go and help too."

After a while, there was a lot of noise outside the house. After a while, Feng Shaotian stared at a pile of chicken feathers and returned to the house in embarrassment. The chicken was caught, but it was in Zhao Muxin's hands.

Feng Shaotian smiled awkwardly: "Brother, how did you raise your chickens? They can fly."

"I didn't raise them much. I exchanged the chickens with fellow villagers in the village. It might be because of the breed. Let's not talk about that. Give the chicken to me and kill it. The chicken is very plump. Brother Feng, you must have never tasted it."

"What kind of chicken haven't I tried? Brother, I'm not trying to show off. There is no chicken I haven't tried, including golden pheasants, spotted chickens, and pheasants. Yours is just an ordinary farm-raised chicken, and I'm tired of eating it. If it weren't for your face, I wouldn't even look at it."

This made Yuan Feng feel a little embarrassed: "I don't have anything better to treat you."

"Brother, I don't mean anything else. I just talk too fast. You know that the food you treated me to cannot be compared to dragon meat." Feng Shaotian realized that he had spoken too much and quickly tried to make amends.

Yuan Feng didn't care. He waved his hand and went to kill the chicken.

Soon, the aroma of chicken wafted through the house.

"Hmm? It smells so good. Bro, did you add any special seasoning to this chicken soup?"

"I didn't add any seasoning, just salt, a few slices of ginger, and a few wild mushrooms to make it fresh."

"No way, with just these seasonings, how can it be more delicious than those made by the chefs at home? Are you lying to me?"

"There's really nothing special in it. The chicken is of good quality." Yuan Feng smiled and served out the chicken soup.

Feng Shaotian looked at him suspiciously, took the chopsticks and took a few bites: "Hey, fragrant! Delicious! Fresh!"

"Something's wrong!" Feng Shaotian kept shaking his head. "Brother, you are definitely hiding something from me. This is definitely not an ordinary chicken. I have eaten at least 800 chickens, if not a thousand, and I have never eaten one with meat this delicious. I can tell it's not ordinary from the fact that this chicken can fly. What kind of chicken is this?"

"It's really not a special breed, just an ordinary local chicken. Maybe the water in this mountain is good, so the chicken is of good quality." Yuan Feng explained helplessly.

He himself didn't know that the chicken became delicious because of his Holy Spirit Body, so he couldn't explain it clearly to Feng Shaotian.

After eating the chicken, Feng Shaotian was still not satisfied and wanted to ask Yuan Feng for one to stew himself.

Brothers, of course Yuan Feng refused.

He also has principles. He is willing to stand by his brothers, but he will not satisfy his brothers' cravings.

After eating, it's time to go to bed.

Feng Shaotian secretly glanced at the two girls' boudoirs: "Brother, how about I sleep with you tonight?"

"Huh? About the rumors?" Yuan Feng didn't talk about anything else and took out his trump card.

"Ahem..." Feng Shaotian coughed awkwardly, "I'm just kidding. I'm a major general leading troops in battle, so I naturally have to sleep in a tent."

"Walk slowly, don't send."

After seeing Feng Shaotian off, Yuan Feng did not rush to sleep, but practiced the Star Picking Technique first.

Cultivation is the most important thing, sleeping can be put aside for now.

After this day's farce, he deeply realized that only by practicing diligently can he gain strength and avoid the embarrassing escape today in the future.

Because of his mental method, the deeper the night, the better time it is for him to practice.

When the sky turned white, the speed of absorbing spiritual energy slowed down, so Yuan Feng stopped practicing.

There was still some time left, so he took out his bedding and took advantage of the opportunity to fall asleep.

Not long after I fell asleep, a horn was heard outside.

Glancing at the window, the sunlight was already shining in, and Yuan Feng felt embarrassed to go back to sleep.

As soon as I went out, I saw Feng Shaotian leading his troops to assemble.

On the other side, Xiaorou and five other members of the escort team came over, saw the soldiers, and circled around.

"team leader."

Yuan Feng nodded to accept the greetings from everyone, and then said calmly: "Follow the old rules and practice your skills."

Not long after the team members left, Feng Shaotian came over.

"Are we heading out to attack Ping'an County?"

"No, Ping'an County has taken it."

"Did you get it?"

Yuan Feng was stunned...Did he sleep for a whole day and night? During dinner, Feng Shaotian said that they would attack Ping'an County during the day. When did they set out? How come I don't know?

That’s not right, Yuan Feng thought, I have slept for a whole day and night, why am I still so sleepy?

"To be precise, it was Ping'an County that surrendered on its own. I defeated the Nan Wang's large army yesterday and the remaining small army also fled. As soon as Ping'an County saw our spies coming over, they opened the city gate and surrendered."

"It's easier without bloodshed."

"It does save trouble, but it's boring if we don't have to fight. Now that Ping'an County has been taken, I should go back and report to my father."

"when are we leaving?"

"Just leave after counting the troops."

"So you seem quite anxious. I won't keep you for dinner then." Yuan Feng said regretfully.

"Actually, you can stay. It's okay to go back later. Your chicken is pretty delicious."

"No, I don't have many chickens left."

"Hey, I see there are quite a lot in the chicken coop."

"I really don't want to stay. The battlefield is changing rapidly. It's better for you to go back and report as soon as possible."

"That's true anyway." Feng Shaotian's reason finally overcame his greed. "Hey, why do the Kung Fu those kids practice look so familiar to me?"

Feng Shaotian squinted his eyes and looked at it, with a flash of panic on his face.

"Brother, why did you teach the Tong Tian Fist I gave you to other people? If my father knew about this, he would probably break my bones."

Yuan Feng smiled and said, "Look carefully, is that your Tong Tian Quan?"

Feng Shaotian then looked at it carefully. It looked like it, but it certainly didn't seem to be his own Tong Tian Quan.