"Brother, drink." At this moment, Wu Zheng, a fat man, came to Wu Feng with a large bowl of wine. Not only was he smelling of alcohol, his cheeks were red, and his steps were a little sloppy. After arriving at Wu Feng¡¯s side, he raised his glass and toasted Wu Feng. "Haha, drink." Naturally, Wu Feng would not deny his little brother's wine. He laughed loudly, poured a bowl into the wine glass, and drank it all. That bold appearance aroused applause from all around. "Okay, Lord Junhou has a good capacity for drinking." "Hahaha, you are worthy of being our Junhou." "As expected of my eldest brother." Wu Zheng also cheered when he saw it, and then he raised his neck and drank the bowl. Suddenly, the cheers from all around became louder. The atmosphere of this celebration banquet was even more lively. And Wu Feng¡¯s last memory of this celebration banquet also stayed here. Because I drank too much, I don¡¯t know what happened next. It wasn¡¯t until the next day, when the sun was about three meters high, that Wu Feng woke up. "Hiss." Wu Feng opened his eyes and let out a gasp, but he had a splitting headache. Sure enough, being hungover is not a good thing. With a bitter smile in his heart, Wu Feng calmed down and looked at his surroundings. Apart from the smell of alcohol in the room, this room was familiar to Wu Feng and it was his bedroom. I guess someone brought him back last night. "Squeak." At this moment, a door opened. Immediately afterwards, a woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar came in carrying a washbasin. She said she was familiar. Wu Feng kneaded her bulging body more than once. It is said that she is a stranger because Wu Feng has only seen this woman twice. "My lord, are you awake?" the woman said in surprise when she saw Wu Feng was awake. "Yeah." Wu Feng responded, then shook his head, making his head clearer. "It's good that you're awake, sir. You know the old lady is worried." The woman seemed to be relieved, and then quickly put down the washbasin, pinched a towel, and gently helped Wu Feng wash his face. "Oh, have you met my mother?" Wu Feng asked while enjoying the woman's service calmly. "Yes, I visited my old mother last night." The woman replied. "Well, remember not only to serve me, but also to serve the old lady. If you dare to slack off, I will break your legs." Wu Feng nodded and said slightly sternly. Bringing a woman back can relieve the anger. But if it caused trouble for his mother, that was not Wu Feng's original intention. As for the woman's mentality, Wu Feng was indifferent. "No." The woman trembled when she heard it, and seemed a little frightened, but in the end she obeyed obediently. "Well, what's your name?" Wu Feng's expression softened a lot and asked. "My surname is Chen, I don't have a name." Mrs. Chen replied with a low eyebrow. "Yeah." After hearing this, Wu Feng said yes and said nothing more. Seeing that there was nothing more to say, Mrs. Chen did not dare to say anything and just wiped Wu Feng's face. Soon after, Wu Feng finished washing, got up and walked out. Chen lowered his head and followed step by step. "This gentleman is really young and full of energy. And he can kill Uncle Wang, so he is very powerful. If I follow him, I will be much stronger than Uncle Wang." Behind him, Mrs. Chen was secretly paying attention to Wu Feng, with brilliant eyes. Again and again. ??If we talk about the origin of this Chen family, it is quite simple. It was Uncle Wang who went down the mountain to rob someone and kidnapped her. She was pretty and had a super figure, so she became one of the women in Uncle Wang's backyard. Women, there is always a bit of vanity. Uncle Wang is a tall and rough man, extremely rude, and he is also middle-aged. No one can compare with Wu Feng's strong blood and outstanding abilities. After last night¡¯s affair, Mrs. Chen¡¯s heart was tied to Wu Feng. As I said before, Chen Feng doesn¡¯t care about a woman¡¯s thoughts. He just walked on his own, and after a while, he came to the hall. In the hall, Mrs. Deng was sitting early, holding needle and thread in her hand, making shoes. "Mother." Seeing Deng, Wu Feng's heart flashed with tenderness and he quickly saluted. "Old Madam." Ms. Chen behind her also bowed obediently. "You must be feeling uncomfortable with your brows furrowed. I told you not to cherish your body." Deng raised her head and looked at Wu Feng carefully. When she saw Wu Feng's brows furrowed, she immediately scolded him. However, the regret in his eyes was even greater. "Go and get a bowl of water. Then go and heat up the food." Immediately, Madam Deng ordered Madam Chen. "No." Mrs. Chen responded, turned around and walked away. After a while, he turned back again, holding a bowl of water in his hand. Regarding his mother¡¯s concern, Wu Feng felt deeply?It's hot. He took the water very respectfully and drank it. After drinking a bowl of water, I felt more awake. After serving Wu Feng drinking water, Mrs. Chen went down to warm up the meal. "Mother, you are very skilled at making orders." She watched Mrs. Chen busying herself under Deng's orders. Wu Feng smiled, came to Deng's side, and said with a smile. "You don't need to learn how to order people." Deng rolled his eyes at Wu Feng and said. Then, he said again: "Last time you promised me to take a daughter-in-law after we fight with Uncle Wang. Is this Mrs. Chen?" Then, Mrs. Deng frowned again and said: "I think this woman is beautiful. She is beautiful, but she still has a bit of a charm, and she is not someone who can live in a house. "I'm kidding, this woman is just here to serve. How can she be a real wife." Wu Feng smiled when he heard this. "I feel relieved now." Deng said with a sigh of relief. "What should the head wife do?" Then Deng asked again. "Of course I want a woman from a wealthy family, someone who is dignified, dignified, and able to manage the family." Wu Feng replied with a smile. Wu Feng also told Wu Zheng about this. A woman who is a housekeeper needs to know the basics, otherwise she will have to act like a tyrant and there will be a headache if there is no big woman in the family to control the situation. "How can our family be worthy of a big family?" Deng's face wrinkled up when he heard this, and he said, it's not that he has low self-esteem, their family really has no advantages. "Even if Mrs. Deng knew that her son had done some dirty business and was now relatively wealthy, that would be impossible. "My good mother, don't feel inferior. There is no one who is not worthy of me, a man of seven feet. Even if others don't like me, they will fight for one in the future." Wu Feng heard this and said disapprovingly. "Grab it." Deng was speechless. Is this decent wife going to rob him too? The conversation between mother and son ended here, because Mrs. Chen came back with food in her hands. A bowl of millet porridge, plus some rice porridge. Wu Feng stopped immediately and took his meal first. Then, he made an excuse and left immediately. But he was afraid that Mrs. Deng would ask questions about his wife again. "This child." Deng shook her head helplessly and continued her sewing. On the other side, after Wu Feng left the house, he immediately found a soldier and asked him to call Wu Zheng, Wu Deng, and some soldiers. "Brother, why did you call me here so early?" Like Wu Feng, he probably had the sequelae of last night's hangover. The little fat man was bleary-eyed and had a sore face. "I asked you to come, of course I have something to do." Wu Deng was different. He was in high spirits. He patted Wu Zheng on the back of the head and said with a smile. "What's the matter? Uncle Wang is dead now. There is no threat for the time being." Wu Zheng touched the back of his head where Wu Deng had hit him, looking a little unhappy. "Pa." This time, Wu Feng also hit the little fat man and said: "If you don't have long-term worries, you must have immediate worries. If we want to achieve great things, we must strengthen ourselves all the time. If we don't fight and fight, we must also recruit prisoners. Increase the number of soldiers." "Recruit prisoners?" The eyes of the little fat man and Wu Deng all lit up. Both of them are ambitious and very interested in taking prisoners. But then, Wu Deng frowned again and said, "I just killed Uncle Wang yesterday. Isn't it too fast to gather the prisoners now?" "Yeah, I think it's a bit unreliable." Wu Zhengye He nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice and said. "There are many cases of bandits annexing each other in Shanwowo. If others can recruit them, we can't. You know, the enemies we face in the future will become more and more powerful. Do we only rely on the same clansmen in the village to fight? That's ten thousand. There are not enough men of the same race," Wu Feng said after hearing this. "That's right." Wu Zheng and Wu Deng both touched the back of their heads when they heard this, and they thought the same thing after thinking about it. "Okay, Deng Bo, please escort those prisoners up first. I will try to find a way to combine kindness and power to at least make them a little more loyal." After convincing Wu Zheng and Wu Deng, Wu Feng sent Wu Dengdao. "Promise." Wu Deng promised and led his soldiers down. "A combination of kindness and power?" Wu Zhengze showed interest, obviously very curious about Wu Feng's combination of kindness and power. "Go, bring the gold and silver over here." Wu Feng did not explain the combination of kindness and power, but stretched out his kick to kick Wu Zheng and said. "Oh." The little fat man was a little unhappy, so he said "Oh" and led the others down. Soon after, many boxes were placed next to Wu Feng. The boxes were closed, and they contained gold and silver taken from Uncle Wang's bandit den. The little fat man Wu Zheng and Wu Deng are theOne on the left and one on the right, standing next to Wu Feng. All around, there were many soldiers holding swords, bows and arrows, watching eagerly. And in front of Wu Feng, the soldiers were eyeing the targets, naturally the bandits under Wang Bo's command. There were about seventy or eighty of these bandits. They experienced a defeat and became prisoners. The morale of these bandits was not high. They all hung their heads and looked very useless. A few of them still had arrow wounds on their bodies and their faces were pale. Although the morale of these former bandits is not high, their appearance is not good either. But Wu Feng's heart is still very hot, because these bandits are the troops he can expand. The greater the ambition, the stronger the desire to expand military strength. Wu Zheng and Wu Deng were not as ambitious as Wu Feng. He looked at the bandits with burning eyes. "With these sixty or seventy people, I can add two more teams of soldiers. In this way, my army will have six teams." Wu Feng thought eagerly in his heart.