When Xiang Chen woke up again, it was already night.

After waking up, Xiang Chen was in a daze again, he seemed to have lost all his motivation and just wanted to lie down like that. There was a fire outside, and there was faint singing and laughter, seeing this firelight Xiang Chen looked like a frightened wolf cub, he hurriedly curled up, pulled the quilt, and covered his head.

He's afraid of the light.

Nearly two hours later, the sound outside gradually subsided, and the people at the gathering place had finished their campfires and entered their tents to rest.

The largest tent where Xiang Chen was located was lifted again.

It wasn't Yuanyuan who came in, it was his Abba, Brother Alou.

Xiang Chen also put down the quilt and looked up.

"Little brother, are you awake?" Brother Alou walked over.

Xiang Chen nodded.

"My name is Ah Lou, I don't have a surname, just call Ah Lou, if you don't dislike it, just like everyone, just call me Brother Lou!"

"Brother Lou..."Xiang Chen knew from Yuanyuan's words that it was this man who saved him, otherwise, he would probably have entered the belly of an unknown beast now.

Brother Ah Lou chatted with Xiang Chen for a few words, and seeing that he was not interested, he asked him to have a good rest, and went out to get a bowl of leftover meat and put it at the head of Xiang Chen's bed.

"Brother Xiang Chen, we are rough people, and we also know the importance of having a full stomach." With that, he left the tent.

Xiang Chen has been lying in the tent for three days, except for drinking some water, he didn't move any food during this period.

It wasn't until the third day, the sixth day after the incident, that Xiang Chen came out of the tent, not because he had figured it out, but because the peace in the gathering place was broken.

"Uncle Aman, how are you?" In the middle of the crowd was their hunter squad, and at this time there was a man lying on the ground, his entire left leg had been torn off, and he had been urgently bandaged, but was still unconscious.

A woman was weeping beside him.

There was grief on everyone's face.

"Ah Lou, since Aman is disabled, then I will join the team, no matter what, I will also plug the gap." This is an older man, not young, but powerful.

"Ah Gong, but, but Ah Gong goes hunting, who will teach these children?"

This middle-aged man, an older generation of hunters, has been teaching the half-grown children combat skills in the colony since he retired.

"Ahem, ahem." A cough drew the crowd back, and a man who was strange to everyone was leaning on the pillar of the welcoming tent and looking this way.

"Brother Lou, if you don't dislike it, cough, I'll teach these children."

Xiang Chen's voice was a little weak, he had not eaten for too long, he was weak, and one hand was in front of the sun.

He hated the sun.

After lying down for so many days, Xiang Chen also wanted to do something about this small village that saved his life. Now that he has closed the martial arts bracelet, he doesn't want to contact the outside world, and he doesn't want to go anywhere, in this case, it is a good choice to be a gangster.

The rest of the hunter team showed suspicious eyes, they all knew that they were not repulsive to this man who was rescued by Brother Lou, but Xiang Chen's behavior of lying in the tent all day made them look down on this man a little.

Only a look of surprise erupted in Brother Lou's eyes.

It was he who brought Xiang Chen back, although Xiang Chen's clothes were in tatters, but his clothes were obviously different from those who were unclothed in animal skins, and the horse chopping knife he carried with him was extraordinary at first glance, and he was alone in the wilderness.

Brother Ah Lou vaguely guessed that this might be a martial artist from a large gathering place!

"Okay, that's it!" In that way, for fear that Xiang Chen would regret it, if it weren't for Xiang Chen's lack of motivation, he would have wanted to pull Xiang Chen into their hunter team.

In this way, the head of the sect Xiang Chen, started work.

"Raise your hands a little and sit down with your buttocks." On a recliner, Xiang Chen was lazily half-lying, with a special elongated rattan in his hand, which he specially asked Brother Lou to help make.

In front of him, six or seven children under the age of ten were squatting and walking, sweating profusely, and if any movement was slightly deformed, Xiang Chen's rattan would be pulled over as soon as possible, making them grin in pain.

From the first day of training, for half a month, Xiang Chen didn't do anything else every day except for letting them take a horse step.

At first, there were people who questioned his training, but when they saw that the children were redoing their previous training, and everyone's physical fitness had improved significantly, everyone shut up.

"I can't stand on my feet, what kind of fight?" That's what Xiang Chen said.

Bajiquan, the heaviest chassis, and the stability of the lower plate are the foundation of all follow-ups.

As the sun was about to set, the hunter squad returned, and this time they had a good harvest, and the gathering place was on fire again, and it was time for dinner.

Xiang Chen casually put down the rattan, stood up and said, "Squat for another ten minutes, and come over to eat after squatting." ”

As he spoke, he walked slowly behind his back. During this time, Xiang Chen did not cultivate, but his powerful qi and blood were still constantly repairing his body, and more than twenty days had passed, and Xiang Chen's injuries had been repaired.

It's just that compared to more than 20 days ago, his back seems to be bent, and he no longer has that wanton publicity.

"Hmm... Pork, good luck today. Xiang Chen walked to the pot, regardless of the temperature of the water, he reached out and tore off a piece of pork in the pot, chewed it heavily, coupled with the animal skin clothes he was wearing, that appearance was completely integrated with this small village, saying that he was a warrior from An'an City, it was difficult for anyone to believe it.

"You kid!" Brother Lou scolded with a smile, and hurriedly shouted for the clansmen to come to eat.

While everyone was enjoying their meal, the roar of a car quickly approached.

Brother Lou put down the meat in his hand, pulled out the machete on the side, and motioned to the members of the hunter team with his eyes, and the group quickly ran out of the camp.

The women and children also showed worried expressions, they were a small gathering place, and few outsiders came, they were too weak, and all external factors would easily break their peace.

Only Xiang Chen himself is still eating.

Soon, Alougo and the others returned, only to be followed by five men in combat vests.

One of the men was carrying a large package on his shoulder, and he didn't know what it contained.

"Don't worry! These warriors are just passing by, and they will leave after spending the night. Brother Alau said loudly to his people.

The five men did not mean to communicate with the people in the gathering place, but under the leadership of Ah Lou, they entered the largest welcome tent to rest.

As for Xiang Chen, he took the initiative to ask to live in an ordinary tent half a month ago.

The people in the gathering place resumed their liveliness again, and many people still gathered together to discuss these warriors in a whisper, only Xiang Chen's nose twitched.

He smelled a smell of blood, which was faint, obviously masked, mixed with a faint fragrance. Originally, it was common to have the smell of blood, and in this wilderness, who didn't have some blood on their bodies.

The use of artificial spices to mask the smell of blood is a bit unusual, you must know that for a beast with a keen sense of smell, this artificial spice is far more pungent than the smell of blood, and an experienced warrior would never do such a move.

Unless, they're masking a certain smell!

After devouring the meat in his hand three or two times, Xiang Chen unceremoniously picked up a large piece from the meat pot, and while eating, he said to Yuanyuan who was sitting next to him: "Yuanyuan, don't be too far away from your uncle at night." ”

"Hmm......" The little girl's cheeks are stuffed full, how can she have the kung fu to take care of Xiang Chen.

Xiang Chen stretched out his hand and grabbed her face, he loved this sensible little girl very much, this gathering place, the best relationship with him belonged to Brother Lou and Xiao Yuanyuan, who liked to pester him.

"Woo, I know, don't pull your round face!" Yuanyuan protested loudly.

"Pull it more, it can be rounder!"

"Woo woo, don't, it's round enough, it can't be round anymore!"

"Obedient, the children in the safe city have been pulling their faces since they were young, and the rounder face is, the more popular they are!" Xiang Chen lied, his face was not red and he was not panting.

"Really... Well, that uncle, you've got it done..."

"Uh-huh!"