Chapter 18: The Angry Middle-Aged Man

"Get up, get up!" As soon as the first rays of sunlight shone in through the half-thatched roof, a crisp shout rang out from outside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm~~" Ling Feng opened his sleepy eyes, sat up slowly, and stretched.

"Ahh

"Bang~~" With a loud bang, the door was kicked open. Ling Feng shuddered, and the yawn that he didn't make suddenly frightened back.

But I saw Cayces carrying the shovel with two handles in the middle position, and swaggered in.

The tip of the shovel glowed cold, and there was some sludge on it.

"Eh, Ling Feng, didn't you swear yesterday that Owen and I would accompany you to work in the field, why have we both been up for a long time, and you are still lying on the bed?" He walked up to Ling Feng and stuck his shovel into the ground, stabbing the tunnel.

"Kathys, the plan of the day lies in the morning, if you don't sleep enough, you will be sleepy, how can you have the energy to work?" Ling Feng gave him a blank look and replied unhappily.

But, as he spoke, he got up in a hurry, got dressed and got out of bed, and in a few moments he was dressed, and stood in front of Kecis.

"Eh, didn't you take off your clothes and wash them last night, aren't they wet, why are you wearing them again?" Seeing what Cayces was wearing, he said a little strangely.

"I have no other clothes, and if I don't wear this, will I be naked? Moreover, it is the height of summer, and the heat is unbearable, and even the clothes that are washed at night will actually be dry by the next morning. Kathys shrugged back.

"Okay, okay, got it. Let's get out, I can smell the aroma, isn't Owen doing something delicious again? Ling Feng nodded hurriedly, and then strode out of the door, throwing him directly at the back of the head.

Outside, in the corner of the clearing, there was a thick steam on the makeshift stove, and Owen was busy with a constant smile on his face.

"Ling Feng is up, wait next to him for a while, breakfast is almost ready." Owen glanced at him, but his hands kept moving.

"What are you doing, it's so fragrant..."Ling Feng sniffled vigorously and craned his neck over.

"Rabbit stew with wild vegetables, the staple food is rice. Yesterday there was some hare meat left, and this morning when I went out for a walk I saw some wild vegetables..."Owen replied.

"Anyway, it's not done yet, or I'll do some work first!" Seeing that a small patch of weeds had been cleared in front of the clearing, Ling Feng scratched his head.

He felt a little embarrassed, and it was clear that both Kathys and Owen were up early, the former hoeing in the field and the latter out looking for ingredients. And myself, I have been sleeping until now.

He picked up his hoe from the ground and trotted across the clearing to the weeds.

"Weedland, Rating: 0." Through the spiritual eye, the status bar of this field can be seen.

Not only this weedy field, but also some of the surrounding fields, the grade is also zero.

"No wonder the land is desolate, overgrown with weeds and rarely inhabited. Even if the crops are planted in a field with zero grade, the harvest will not be much better, right? Ling Feng shook his head and said.

However, others think that this land is not good and do not want to live here, but he can't dislike it, and he doesn't have the capital to dislike it.

The fields around the town were divided equally among the villagers, but not his share. As a disgusted person, a little ghost passed on by the villagers, he has nowhere else to go but to stay in this wasteland.

His home can only be here.

"I have a little donkey that I never ride, and one day I rode it on a whim to take my sister there..."

Although this land may not be able to obtain an objective harvest, Ling Feng is not depressed. At this time, he was in a good mood, humming a song with a hoe, and carefully digging the weeds out of the ground.

It's just that after a short while, Owen's voice came.

"Ling Feng, breakfast is done, come over quickly!"

"By the way, Kathys can't wait for you, and has already started eating!" At the end, he added such a sentence.

"Holy, Kathys, this inhuman thing!" As soon as he heard the news, he threw his hoe into the ground and trotted back.

Seeing that Kesis was eating meat and didn't forget to squeeze his eyebrows at himself, this kid immediately became calm, and his little face was long.

However, after the former handed over the only rabbit leg, he immediately burst into laughter.

After breakfast, and after a brief tidying up and rest, Cayces beckoned him into the field to continue his work.

Seeing that Owen was about to go out with an axe on his back, Ling Feng was puzzled, "Hey, Owen, where are you going?" ”

Owen turned around when he heard this, and before he could reply, Kesis took the lead and said, "What do you kid do with others, I asked him to go out and help chop some wood and come back." ”

Owen smiled, said goodbye, and left.

"Why are you still chopping wood, what do you need so much for, isn't that firewood enough?" Ling Feng replied.

"It's not firewood, I thought about it last night, since 'Qingyu' can't be used, it's better to simply build a wooden house!" Casey waved his hand.

"Well, it's okay, you know more about this than I do..."Ling Feng nodded in agreement.

Then, the two of them stopped talking, and began to clean up the weeds in earnest.

Hundreds of kilometers away, in a jungle that has existed for an unknown amount of time.

Deep in the jungle, which has not been visited for decades, there is a complex of buildings covering an area of dozens of acres.

Most of the buildings are small courtyards, quiet and separated from each other.

In the middle is a ten-meter-high hexagonal building covering several acres.

This hexagonal building is carved with beams and paintings, and one of them hangs a huge vermilion plaque, which is engraved with the gilded characters of "Skull Wind Mercenary Association" with six dragons flying and phoenixes dancing.

Obviously, this is the lair of the Skeleton Mercenary Regiment.

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded from the building, and it spread far away, with deep anger!

"What, the gray wolf is missing, the black bear is seriously injured, the red spider is dead? Jeno, how did you lead the team?! "It's a middle-aged voice.

At this time, this man was standing at the top of the hall of the mercenary association, and his originally handsome face looked a little weird and terrifying because of his hideous expression.

His left hand was clenched, and he looked a little pale from too much force. The right hand, which was holding the teacup, also trembled slightly.

At the bottom of the hall, a young man dressed in white stood silent.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, but the middle-aged man on the stage seemed to be unable to bear the anger in his heart after all, threw down the teacup in his hand, and slammed it at the young man's feet.

The debris scattered, and the tea splashed everywhere, most of which splashed on the young man, staining the dusty white clothes.

The young man seemed unconscious, his body did not move, and he still stood quietly.

If you get closer, you can vaguely see the faint pride and confidence between his eyebrows.

That young man was none other than the person behind the previous coercion of Ling Feng and the others into entering the Berserk Demon Bear Cave, the deputy leader of the Skeleton Wind Mercenary Regiment, Jeno!