The Boss Who Transmigrated Went Wild

Daylight broke, the sun was bright and dazzling, and Feige disappeared instantly. She arrived in a relatively dense forest, where there was a rock that she hid under. It was just right, and she quickly fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already evening.

Once outside, Feige stretched.

What is she trying to do?

"Master, she wants to find out why the village chief did what he did, and she suspects that the deaths of her parents and grandmother are related to the village chief. She wants to understand."

"OK,"

"If we can't get out during the day, we'll go back at night. Wu Tang, lead the way."

"Yes, Master."

Soon, Feige arrived at a village.

"Master, over there, that second brick house, that's the village chief's house."

Feige arrived at the village chief's house in the blink of an eye.

Good heavens, cured pork, sausages, blood sausage, and cured pig's trotters!

Feige was placed directly into the space.

Upon arriving at the village chief's room, he saw a heavily pregnant woman on the bed. She had cross-eyed eyes and a prominent physique; she was clearly a scheming person.

Next to him was his wife, who was also overweight. Moreover, she didn't seem like a good person; she was cunning and always looking to take advantage of others.

Feige quickly came out. When he got to the door, he heard chickens clucking. He went over and saw that there were more than a dozen chickens in the coop. Feige put them all into his space. He heard the muffled grunts of pigs. Feige went over and saw three big fat pigs. Feige was very satisfied. With a wave of his hand, the pigs disappeared.

Feeling much better, Feige left.

"Master, where are we going now?"

"Finding a cave to cultivate in is not good enough if I can only come out at night. I want to be able to appear during the day tomorrow, that would be more fun."

"Master is amazing! Master, there's a cave on the other side of the mountain. It's deserted and damp..."

Before Wu Tang could finish speaking, Fei Ge disappeared.

Standing at the entrance of the cave,

Feige was embarrassed because it was too humid.

She gathered some firewood nearby, piled it up, lit a fire, sat down, closed her eyes to rest, and called it cultivation.

I sat there until dawn.

As dawn broke, the village chief got up. Not hearing the rooster crow, he went to check and found it gone. Then, habitually, he went to check on the pigs, and they were gone too. The village chief panicked and shouted.

However, at this moment, the woman's scream was much louder than his.

The village chief rushed into the house, and when he got to the kitchen, he was dumbfounded—everything was gone.

The meat, cured meat, sausages, pig's trotters, and blood sausages were all gone.

"Who the hell stole them all, you bastard!"

The woman sat on the ground, screaming and crying loudly.

The village chief looked very unwell.

She looked at the woman on the ground with utter disgust.

after awhile,

"Stop howling, what kind of behavior is that?"

The woman stood up and started scratching the village chief, her fingernails even scratching his face.

The village chief got angry and slapped him.

"If you dare hit me, I'll fight you to the death!" So she became fierce, picked up a stick and started hitting him. The village chief was beaten so badly that he ran away with his head in his hands.

Finally, the village chief couldn't take it anymore. He stood up, looked at the woman, and his eyes were icy cold.

"You shrew! I knew I shouldn't have married you! You jinx!"

The village chief snatched the stick from her and struck the woman on the head, knocking her unconscious.

The village chief simply threw down the stick and left.

At this moment, Feige was sitting in the cave, grilling fish, sausages, and cured meat.

Last night, she added a fire to the cave, so the cave dried up overnight, at least the ground dried up, and it became habitable.

After practicing all night, there were some effects. My body stopped steaming when the sun shone on it, but I can't stay in the sun for too long. And here comes Feige.

She was enjoying the fish she had bought from the brothel and the meat from the village chief's house.

……

After eating his fill, Fei Ge went to sleep on the big rock.

When she came in, there was a large snake at the door. Feige grabbed the snake by the tail and threw it down the mountain.

Feige slept soundly.

Finally, it got dark again.

Feige is out again.

She first went to the brothel and found that they had added some new items, so she put those items away.

Upon arriving at the village chief's house, Feige saw the woman's swollen face and the fingernail marks on the village chief's face, and was not very satisfied.

She went to the kitchen and cleared away everything that was edible.

After leaving the courtyard, he remembered something and went to the village chief's room, took all the clothes inside, and then burned them directly in the courtyard.

The people inside were fast asleep and had no idea what was happening outside.

The next morning, the village chief got up and looked for his clothes, only to find that none of them were left.

Women too, they don't even have a bellyband anymore.

I opened the door and saw a pile of ash in the yard.

"Who the hell is this, you heartless bastard? I'll never forgive you when I find out!"

Feige suddenly sneezed, turned over, and fell asleep again.

The woman came out and sat in the yard, sobbing uncontrollably. Yesterday the meat was gone, the pig was gone, the chicken was gone, and today her clothes were gone.

The woman felt a little scared. She looked around suspiciously, then ran into the house and closed the door.

Watching the woman's actions, the village chief went to knock on the door.

"Open the door for me, I need to go in."

After a while, the woman opened the door, the village chief went in, and then the two started fighting again. The village chief cracked the woman's head open and then kicked her a few times in disgust.

And so, a day passed, and the village chief didn't eat a single grain of rice.

As darkness fell, Feige returned. She dragged the village chief and the woman from the ground into the yard, then set the house on fire.

The village chief woke up and saw the huge fire. He wanted to put it out, but the fire was too big for him.

Suddenly, he saw the woman beside him, walked over, picked her up, and threw her into the fire.

The woman was quickly awakened by the pain.

She saw the man outside, his eyes filled with malice, so she ran out, trying to pull him inside. Feige wouldn't let her have her way; she dragged the man a considerable distance and then kicked the woman into the fire.

Soon, the woman and the house turned to ashes.

It burned out.

It's raining,

The torrential rain washed away all the dust from the ground.

The village chief was awakened by being soaked.

Just then, Feige left. The village chief, watching her retreating figure, trembled with fear.

"She's here, she's here for revenge..."

The village chief muttered to himself, and soon Feige disappeared into the rain.

The village chief was soaked to the bone.

Having lost his home, he had no choice but to go to town to find his son. He knew his daughter-in-law didn't like him, but he had no other option but to leave it at that for now.

And so, dawn broke.

The village chief got caught in the rain all night and fell ill.

When the people around saw that the village chief's house had been burned down, some pointed and whispered, some showed sympathy, and some looked on with disgust.

When they didn't see the village chief's wife, some people came over to ask, clearly enjoying the spectacle.

"Village chief, where's your wife?"

“He’s dead, burned to death,” the village chief said.

Many people saw the fire last night, but no one came to help. They think it's retribution. The village chief has always taken advantage of others. Bah, he deserves it.