Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

There are bounties posted for the leaders of the eighteen major strongholds.

The notices all have portraits of people and descriptions of their characteristics.

In addition, since Lao Wei took great pains to carry the body back, it is not difficult to confirm that this is the leader of the horse gang, Ma Cheng.

"Yes, he is Ma Cheng, and he is also a martial artist of the ascended stage. But he was still killed by the Dong family."

The smug look on Lao Wei's face was beyond words, and he was obviously extremely proud of it.

Zhang Yi and Fang Chang looked at each other, so shocked that they were speechless for a long time.

Seeing that these two guys had the same expressions as he did just now, and even more shocked expressions on their faces, Lao Wei felt even better.

He cleared his throat and imitated the boss' tone, saying in a deep voice, "I'm just the leader of a horse gang, but a little..."

"Oh my god! Ma Cheng's body is still warm, and it seems like he still has a heartbeat!"

"He looks completely dead, but his vitality is fading very slowly. He's indeed a warrior of the ascended stage!"

Zhang Yi and Fang Chang lay on the ground and carefully studied Ma Cheng's body, as if they were seeing a corpse for the first time.

……

Steam is rising in the underground cave.

Chen Changfan was soaking in a big iron pot with a comfortable expression.

Shen Cuiyun poured pot after pot of monkey blood into the pot as if it were free.

Spirit fish, snake gall, Ganoderma lucidum, and wild ginseng were thrown into the bucket one after another. As the water temperature gradually rose, the medicinal properties dissolved and an indescribable fragrance filled the air.

"This soup-making technique is a military tactic. It's said to be incredibly effective for healing wounds and illnesses, and strengthening muscles and bones."

After reincarnation, Chen Changfan naturally had a general idea of ​​Ma Cheng's body refining process and was deeply impressed by his soup-making technique.

The effectiveness of soup-making mainly depends on the spirituality of the medicinal materials in the soup. The stronger the spirituality, the better the efficacy.

What Chen Changfan had the most of were these rare things, so he asked Shen Cuiyun to add as much as she wanted to the soup, which led to the scene just now.

Shen Cuiyun looked at her husband worriedly, adding herbs to the pot while crying, "Erlang, will there be any problems with this?"

Seeing his wife's useless look, Chen Changfan chuckled.

I thought to myself, it’s because you, girl, added something strong to the foot bath water that I ran out to relieve my anger.

Now you know how to be afraid?

"My dear, this medicinal soup is so comfortable. Why don't you come in and we..."

Chen Changfan was naked and looked at Shen Cuiyun with his usual sly smile.

"Hmph! Don't try to trick me!"

The latter immediately understood the meaning of his words, and was suddenly embarrassed and angry. He threw down the watering can and trotted out.

"This girl is not easy to deceive now."

Chen Changfan couldn't help but want to laugh.

Although he is a good rider, he also knows how to exercise restraint.

I was just teasing the young lady just now. After all, I am seriously injured now. I have multiple fractures all over my body, and even my internal organs are damaged to varying degrees.

As the water temperature gradually rose, the medicinal power began to seep out, and he actually felt a slight chill seeping into his pores.

"Hi-ah-"

The whole body was surrounded by boiling hot water, and the coolness lingering around made him feel particularly comfortable. Chen Changfan couldn't help but let out a comfortable moan.

"Don't make strange noises on purpose. I won't be tricked into going in!" Shen Cuiyun's shy voice came from outside the cave.

It turns out this girl has been eavesdropping outside.

Chen Changfan gathered his spirits, calmed down, and focused on healing his injuries.

Streams of coolness flowed into his body from his pores, and he felt the pain gradually dissipate, and the fatigue brought by the fierce battle quickly eased.

It also creates a feeling of lightness that has never been experienced before, giving people the illusion that they can reach the sky in one step.

until dawn.

The firewood went out, and Chen Changfan slowly opened his eyes. He felt that he had regained his former vigor and vitality, and his injuries from last night were almost healed.

It’s no wonder, with so many good things used in this soup, it’s hard to imagine it being bad!

Stepping out of the waves, Chen Changfan jumped out of the pot, but landed quietly, like a civet cat, but this civet cat was naked this time.

Shen Cuiyun had taken Luoluo to sleep in another cave without anyone noticing. Chen Changfan had no choice but to put on his clothes and silently feel his own condition.

In the past, when he trained his upper and lower limbs, he always felt that it was difficult to control his strength perfectly, especially when fighting with others. He always felt that his limbs had just been tamed. His arm strength was obviously over 300 kilograms, but it was difficult to exert it in actual combat. That's why he chose to use a compound bow to shoot.

Now, he felt that the strength of his limbs was extremely coordinated, and his strength seemed to be a bit stronger.

"If I were to use a regular longbow, I should be able to pull a two-stone bow easily. Maybe I could even challenge a three-stone bow or even a four-stone bow."

Although he is itching to do it now, he is not in a hurry to challenge immediately. After all, his injuries have not fully healed yet, so he should just use the compound bow honestly.

"I'm already halfway to the top, and yesterday I vaguely felt the feeling of reaching the sky in one step, but it seems I'm still a breath away from reaching the top."

He was not impatient about this, after all, this kind of thing could not be rushed.

Now, there is something even more important.

……

After a while, Lao Wei and the other two stood respectfully beside Chen Changfan.

The three looked at Chen Changfan with more respect than before, which came from the respect for the strong.

There is a huge gap between the warriors who have reached the next level and the ordinary warriors. The second boss can cross the gap and kill the warriors who have reached the next level.

If this record were given to the three of them, it would be enough to brag about for the rest of their lives.

"Call the soldiers immediately. Target: Mount Chuitou!"

After the words fell, Lao Wei and the other two were stunned, their brains completely unable to react.

"Forgive my ignorance, but sending troops to Mount Qietou, are we going to attack the horse caravan?"

Zhang Yi asked tentatively.

"You are not stupid at all. That's right, just attack the caravan!" Chen Changfan said it simply and easily, as if he was talking about what to eat for breakfast.

"Master, please be careful. We just stole the horses from the caravan and killed their leader. I'm afraid they won't have time to retaliate yet. It's really not appropriate to attack..."

Old Wei maintained his usual caution.

Fang Chang also echoed: "The caravan is from the Eighteen Route Mountain Stronghold, its strength is not to be underestimated..."

"What are you afraid of?!"

Chen Changfan shouted, his eyes sweeping over the three people, as if they were real, making it difficult to look directly at them.

"You guys, are you scared to death by the bandits? Don't forget, they are rats and we are cats!

There are 300 members in the horse gang, and there are also people in our villa. Their leader is dead and their horses are lost.

"Strike him while he's weak! Now is the perfect time to attack!"

These words were so enlightening that the three of them were stunned. They were suddenly awakened by Chen Changfan and realized how wrong they were.

With the boss's words, the so-called one of the eighteen major strongholds, the notorious horse caravan, was nothing more than that.

They robbed a cart of grain not long ago, stole horses last night, and the gang leader was killed by the boss.

What is there to be afraid of?

"Hurry and reorganize the troops, and set out immediately! From now on, there will only be seventeen routes in the Great Mountain Stronghold."

Chen Changfan recalled the various evil deeds of the caravan he had experienced during his reincarnation, and his eyes gradually turned cold.

"Yes, my lord!"

Lao Wei and the other two immediately took command and hurried to gather the staff. "The new book is on the shelves! Thank you so much! Thank you! Thank you! As of today, I feel like I've suddenly formed some strange bond with my readers, and I feel like I'd be truly failing them if I didn't continue writing seriously. So, starting today, I've decided to maintain three updates a day. This is really stressful for me, who has no drafts and writes at a snail's pace, but I'm willing to give it my all. So, once again, I implore everyone to stop wasting time and come and give me some time! P.S. Dead Hand, write faster!"