Feng Ye saw that there was no one around, and a sweeping leg swept the chattering old man to the ground, and knocked him unconscious before the second housekeeper exclaimed. The action is done in one go, showing superb body control.

After searching from the second housekeeper, I didn't expect that this old man was quite rich, and he could have more than 20 taels of silver. Feng Ye pulled out the money bag and threw it into the space gem.

In this dream, he thought of all kinds of things, but he forgot to bring some metals such as gold and silver. After all, that thing is not worth much in the Demon God Federation, and it is not much more expensive than iron, less than a catty of demon god coins.

Although he was five years old in this family, he was the son of a slave after all, and had never visited the mansion. You can only run as far as you can to places with fewer people.

Because Feng Ye wanted to be a scholar, the house specially sent him a small dress. On the way, he met several servants, but no one stopped him. The road went smoothly to the wall.

The wall, where can it stop Feng Ye, lightly leaned over, and crossed over.

On this side of the wall was a small alley with no people, and Feng Ye quickly took out advanced biochemical modulation equipment and created two biochemical warriors.

Their IQ is no worse than that of the average person. Even the ability to calculate and memorize has to be greatly surpassed. Remembering and calculating in an instant, that's the basics. After all, it's a higher intelligent brain. Of course, there is a reason why it is expensive.

Master hand-to-hand combat, master spear fighting, master waist knife fighting. Accounting skills. Master Cooking. Master-level management skills. Riding mastery. Mapping, sand table making. Advanced learning abilities.

The high-level intelligent brain is really worth the money, but it is much stronger than the low-level intelligence. As long as Feng Ye looked at the useful skills, he added them all. Plus the physique of a higher cyborg. Creating a cyborg in this way is simply both civil and military.

"From now on, your name will be Feng Da, and your name will be Feng Er. It's a servant of our family, just call me son-in-law. Feng Ye pointed to the two cyborgs that had just been created. He is only a 5-year-old child now, and if he lives on his own, he will undoubtedly cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Feng Ye handed the money bag he had just snatched to Feng Da and said to him, "We have to go buy a few ordinary clothes first." You're wearing leather armor that's too eye-catching. "The materials of the Demon God Federation are far better than this world, and they are too dazzling to wear.

After a short while, the three people who were new inside and outside appeared on the street again, and it became, and the two domestic servants took the little boy to travel.

Song Dynasty, Bianliang Prefecture, Tokyo.

Feng Ye took two servants and walked around the city before he had a preliminary understanding of this world. But which emperor it is today, it is still unclear. Even if he knew what the name was, it is estimated that he had never heard of it, except for the two emperors who founded the Song Dynasty, Feng Ye knew that the two sand sculpture emperors of the second emperor of Huiqin caused Jingkang's shame.

Feng Ye built some ordinary war horses and asked Feng Da to sell them, which can be regarded as having initial funds. There is a restaurant next to the Great Xiangguo Temple. Feng Da was the shopkeeper, Feng Er was the chef, and he built a few running halls. A big restaurant can be regarded as propping up. Feng Ye's name is 'Youjian Restaurant'.

The reason why the restaurant was opened was because the restaurant was relatively well-informed, and Feng Ye had been inquiring about the martial arts masters in this world, wanting to learn what the martial arts in this world were different. In Feng Ye's opinion, this martial arts knowledge is the most precious thing in this world.

With the masterful cooking skills of cyborgs, a restaurant quickly became famous, whether it is flying in the sky, running on the ground, or swimming in the water, you can eat in a restaurant. Feng Ye didn't have the heart to run the restaurant, so he handed it over to Feng Da and Feng Er, two high-level biochemical people, to take care of it.

He only practiced martial arts with one mind, and after his heart became a demon, his strength increased day by day. Now his main training is power control.

A servant held a pot of copper coins and threw them vigorously into the sky, and the spear in Feng Ye's hand was like a dragon, constantly stabbing at the copper coins flying in the sky, and all the copper coins were shot down back into the copper basin.

"Childe, I heard that there is a leader of the Overseer Army, Wang Sheng. This person made a good gun and stick, and he was a good hand in the entire Great Song Dynasty Forbidden Army. Feng Dayi was dressed as a shopkeeper and reported to Feng Ye.

"Then go and bring him to teach me. Feng Ye put away the gun and stood up, looking at the two copper coins falling on the ground, with a little regret.

"Childe, as you know, we are a businessman, and the head of the Wang sect is also an official. I'm afraid that I won't come over if I give no money. Feng Da said a little helplessly.

This damn feudal society, with its farmers and businessmen, is hierarchical. Although the head of the Wang sect is a military attache who is despised by civil officials, he is also an official. No matter how rich Feng Ye is, he is just a lowly businessman.

Let the official come to teach you a businessman, I'm afraid I'm not thinking about fart. Don't people lose face when they spread it?

And people in these years cherish their own brooms, and if they have a little skill, they will definitely not take it out easily. made Feng Ye very helpless.

Feng Ye flipped through the space gems, he was fully prepared this time, and all kinds of medicinal herbs were sufficient. It's a pity that it's too high. Feng Ye searched and searched, and finally took out a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It is the most inconspicuous of the herbs.

"You go and invite this Wang Sect Leader to our restaurant for dinner first, and then tell him that this Lingzhi is my apprenticeship. There should be no one who practices martial arts who can refuse this kind of precious medicine. Feng Ye thought of an idea.

The martial arts of this world are very strange, they don't cultivate true qi, they only cultivate strength. Any nursing home has the strength of several thousand catties. Feng Ye couldn't figure out how they broke the limits of the human body. It's a pity that I haven't been able to find someone who understands.

In order to entertain this Wang Shengjiao leader, Feng Ye specially built a cow to slaughter, and made a table of all-cow banquet for this Wang Shengjiao leader. In the Song Dynasty, this was the most precious meal. After all, the imperial court did not allow cattle to be slaughtered. Even if this Wang Sheng is the head of the Overseer, he is not able to eat beef very often.

Wang Sheng is a man in his forties, with a majestic figure, tall and mighty. Feng Da hurriedly stepped forward to greet him. After inviting Wang Sheng to the private room by the window upstairs, after three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Feng Da introduced to Wang Sheng: "Wang Jiaotou, this is my son-in-law, Feng Ye and Feng Gongzi." It is the only son of my grandfather. Gongzi wants to practice martial arts, but he has been suffering from the guidance of a famous teacher, this is not because he heard about the prestige of the head of the Wang sect, so he specially came to apprentice. ”

Wang Sheng looked Feng Ye's figure up and down, took a bite of sauce beef and put it in his mouth, and after swallowing it, he said slowly: "It's a good seedling to practice martial arts, but the army is busy with military affairs, and I really don't have time."

This meal, thank you to Shopkeeper Feng for your hospitality, if someone comes to the restaurant to find trouble in the future, you can report my name. Wang Sheng got up and said. He has a son, and there is no shortage of disciples to pass in, and he does not want to teach a merchant's son.