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Chapter 45 Preparation

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    This is extremely sudden.

    A large number of darts suddenly appeared.

    It's a pity that Wei He had been prepared for a long time, and avoided a few darts sideways. If he couldn't avoid it, he used the iron plate on his body to block it.  Absolutely don't touch with arms and legs.

    Seeing that the last hidden hand was useless, the fat man felt ashamed, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground again.

    This time it really didn't move.

    Wei He quickly pulled out the poison cone again, and slammed it at him.

    With a puff, the poison awl pierced deeply into the fat man's abdomen, but he remained motionless, completely silent.

    Wei He breathed a sigh of relief, picked up a stone again, and smashed it hard on the fat man's forehead. Seeing the blood flow out slowly, the fat man's head was sunken.

    Wei Hecai slowly approached and began to dispose of the corpse.

    A lot of good things were also found on the fat man.

    One pair of metal gloves, five poison darts left, one poison powder bag left, and one leather money bag.  One dry food and water bag each.

    After searching everything and cutting open the wound, Wei He quickly evacuated.

    He still wanted to drag the body away, but time was running out, and his previous body might have been found by now.

    He could vaguely hear slight movements from the mountain, but he didn't know whether it was animals or crowds.  At least a lot.

    But no matter what it is, at least it can't stay here for long.  He knew that people from Shaoyangmen usually like to come out in groups of several people.

    Wei He quickly evacuated, took his things, and went down the mountain.

    Find the clothes that were prepared before and hidden in a weed bush. After changing them, change to a sack and put all the things you searched into.

    This was originally the bag he prepared to hold the prey, but now it is used for another purpose.

    Wei He sprinkled deodorant powder on his body, wet a towel with a water bag, wiped off the blood on his face, and tidied up his messy hairstyle.

    Finally, he dragged the sack and hurried towards the gate of Feiye City.

    The rewards of this trip were not small, but the troubles caused were not small.

    A bunch of bandits, plus a member of the Shaoyangmen, were all killed by him.  That adds up to seven lives.

    Wei He sighed in his heart, before he knew it, he already regarded human life as worthless.

    Once upon a time, he was that young boy whose hands would shake after beating someone to death.

    Now

    He went all the way back to his home.  Drop the bag on the yard ground.

    At this time, it was already noon, and the second sister went to Huishan Boxing Academy to help, and visited Mr. Zheng by the way.

    Since the bun shop disappeared, Wei Ying often went to visit Mr. Zheng when she had nothing to do.

    Zheng Fugui's daughter is not around, and she is getting closer to the Wei He siblings.

    In the absence of the second sister, Wei He did not delay, and quickly pulled out the python, nailed it to the tree trunk, and began to peel it with a knife.

    The boa constrictor is non-toxic, and it is delicious to stew soup or barbecue snake meat directly after peeling off its skin.

    Peel the skin, remove the internal organs, wash it several times with water in the water tank, and then stew the soup.

    Part of it is smeared with salt, hung in the yard to expose it to the sun, and made into dried meat to avoid corruption.

    After working for a while, the snake meat soup was ready soon.

    Wei He didn't cook, but just used the charcoal he bought to keep it warm.  Use a spoon to scoop up a spoonful, blow it to cool, and taste it lightly.

    A faint fishy smell, mixed with salt, ginger and onion, poured into the mouth.

    "Although it's still a bit fishy, ??it's really fresh."

    He quickly picked out a large number of meat pieces, let them cool first, and then went to the back room to get some chili spices and made them into dipping water.

    Boa constrictors are big and have thick fleshy heads.

    Wei He dipped in the water and stuffed large pieces into his stomach. It was delicious, spicy and refreshing.

    If it wasn't for the fact that the charcoal he bought was almost exhausted, he would have wanted to make another pot.

    After eating the snake meat, Wei He estimated that he had eaten three catties of pure snake meat this meal.

    This is only a small part of the body of a python over two meters long.

    The rest is at least enough for him to eat for a long time.

    He felt comfortable all over, half leaning on the wicker chair under the shade of the trees in the yard, with a cup of cassia seed tea beside him, and took a sip slowly.

    "This snake meat tastes really good, but it's a pity that it's not exotic animal meat. Its nourishing effect is not like that of squid venison. You can feel it right after eating it.

    But it should also be much better than ordinary poultry, such a long one, eat slowly, enough to eat for half a month.  "

    When Wei He tasted the sweetness of hunting, he was immediately motivated and planned to wait for a while, try again, and go hunting again.bsp; As time went by, Wei He's aptitude gradually revealed itself.

    The growth rate of his qi and blood is not at all what a genius should have.

    To be precise, his growth rate was only one-third of Xiao Ran's at the beginning, which was much less.

    This made Mr. Zheng full of hope, which gradually turned into disappointment.

    Fortunately, just when he was feeling down, Xiao Ran actually had a turning point.

    "Master Zheng!! Xiao Ran, Xiao Ran!!"

    On this day, in the inner courtyard, Wei He was listening carefully to Mr. Zheng explaining the skills of Huishan Fist when explaining Stone Pi.

    Suddenly Jiang Su dashed in, panting and shouting: "Xiao Ran, he has recovered!!"

    "Xiao Ran? Has he recovered??" Master Zheng was taken aback for a moment, and then asked again in disbelief.

    "Did you just say that Xiao Ran recovered? What did he recover? Tell me clearly!"

    Jiang Su glanced at Wei He and Zhao Hong at the side, and quickly focused his attention on Master Zheng again.

    She said seriously word by word: "Master Zheng, Xiao Ran has regained his stone skin qi and blood! He is in the outer court now, and I just tested it with my own hands. There is absolutely no problem, it is definitely at the second level of qi and blood! There is no mistake!  "

    Master Zheng stood there in a daze. After listening carefully, he pulled his beard with his hands, and was a little speechless for a while.

    He had been gradually disappointed because of Wei He's performance, but now there seemed to be a new spark.

    He repeatedly grabbed his beard, walked back and forth a few steps, and then stood still.

    "Go! Take me to see!"

    "Yes!" Jiang Su immediately took the lead and led Master Zheng to the outer courtyard.

    Leave the big brother Zhao Hong, and Wei He to stay where they are.

    The two looked at each other and quickly caught up.

    Although neither of them liked Xiao Ran very much, they had to admire his talent.

    Wei He followed to the outer courtyard, just in time to see Xiao Ran surrounded by a group of senior brothers.

    Opposite him is Mr. Zheng Mr. Zheng.

    Master Zheng put his hands on his shoulders, and closed his eyes as if sensing something.

    Soon, Master Zheng slowly opened his eyes.

    "Unexpectedly unexpectedly completely recovered!" He kept patting Xiao Ran's shoulder with trembling hands.

    "You are very good!" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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