I am Wu Dalang, starting with Pan Jinlian

When Wu Fei woke up again, he found that he was not lying on the cold ground.

Eh?Wu Fei was puzzled, he was still conscious a second before he passed out, who moved him to the bed?However, if you really sleep on the ground for one night, although your physical fitness is good and you don't catch a cold so easily, it is still not good for your body.

As soon as Wu Fei got up and got out of bed, someone pushed the door and came in. Wu Fei took a closer look: "Ma'am?"

Just as Mrs. Sun came in with ginger soup and breakfast, she gave him a hard look, and said angrily, "What are you doing? You fell into your room in the middle of the night, if the old villager didn't pass by at night and saw the The candle is still on, so I'm afraid that something will happen to you when you come in to see, and you will be found unconscious, or else..."

As she spoke, Mrs. Sun began to cry with fear.Wu Fei knew that it made people worry, and it was his own fault, so he stepped forward and put his arms around Sun's shoulder, and patted lightly: "It's okay, I'm just... I'm hungry, let's eat first, it smells so good, ma'am What did you cook again?"

Wu Fei hadn't figured out how to get over the matter of "36 Forms of Heating the Sky", so he had to change the topic abruptly.

Although Mrs. Sun was angry, seeing that the man was still alive and kicking, her mood improved a lot. She went to the table and brought the ginger soup to Wu Fei: "I don't know how long you have been lying on the ground. I'm afraid you will catch a cold, so drink the ginger soup first." Alright, get rid of the cold."

Wu Fei frowned when he smelled the pungent smell of ginger soup, which was no better than traditional Chinese medicine, it was both spicy and astringent.

Seeing that he didn't move, Mrs. Sun acted like coaxing a child: "Drink it quickly, it will be fine after drinking, it will be cold later."

As soon as Wu Fei closed his eyes, he breathed a sigh of relief: "Wow!" The spicy taste of ginger soup flowed through his throat, choking Wu Fei to tears.

Seeing Wu Fei half-dead after drinking ginger soup, Sun couldn't help laughing, and teased him: "You big man is not afraid of bleeding or sweating, but you are actually restrained by a small bowl of ginger soup, shame on you! "Deliberately raised the ending sound to make fun of him.

Wu Fei's face was embarrassed, and he couldn't hold back his face. He hesitated and said: "People are not sages and sages, who can do nothing, who has nothing to be afraid of, and I am not a god, am I..."

Seeing that he was aggrieved like a child, Sun could not help but feel soft inside, and put rice in front of him: "Eat quickly, my great fairy!"

The atmosphere was good, Wu Fei had something to eat early in the morning and the beauties were by his side, and he was also in a good mood. He took the bowls and chopsticks handed over by Mrs. Sun, and ate breakfast leisurely without caring about Mrs. Sun's teasing.

After finishing her meal, Mrs. Sun cleaned up the dishes, and suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, Brother Fei, you didn't hide anything from me, did you? Although I have no position to ask you, I saw you The water from yesterday’s clothes was black, and last night’s clothes had to be washed many times before the black was washed off. Moreover, you passed out like that in the room in the middle of the night, what on earth are you..."

Wu Fei understood the anxiety in Sun's eyes. The sincere and undisguised worry was pure, but Wu Fei couldn't let Sun take risks.

"It's okay, I just went out and had a fight. Bad guys came to the village at night. I'll clean them up. You don't have to worry about it in the future. Don't worry." Wu Fei made up a lie.

Mrs. Sun went out with the bowl in doubt.

The village elder discovered that Wu Fei had fainted and soon spread throughout Niujia Village. As the spiritual and material pillar of Niujia Village, Wu Fei would inevitably be greeted by people everywhere he went. It's too exaggerated, so I can only say that I feel a cold occasionally, so don't worry.Mrs. Sun helped him round it, and gradually it became fine.

The matter of "Hate the Sky 36 Types" was just like this.Wu Fei was relieved, but he paid more attention when he was studying by himself.

Wu Fei used the excuse of practicing martial arts, and locked himself in the room to train Zixuanjin day by day.Only Mrs. Sun delivered three meals a day.

Unknowingly, Wu Fei has been able to run Zixuan Jin for three cycles.Compared with the Zixuan Jin of the previous week, the Zixuan Jin that is three times stronger is no longer as powerful as before.

Wu Fei looked at the pitiful tree, thought for a while, and let it go.Looking at some big rocks piled up not far away, he took a deep breath and punched down, the big rock was directly dented with a fist mark.

Wu Fei was overjoyed, that's right, it's a bit interesting.

Putting aside Wu Fei's dedication to martial arts here, look at the county town on the other side. The White Tiger Gang and the Xuanwu Palace have no leaders, and the dragons have no leaders. The elders in the sect have not yet agreed.And Qinglong has always been mysterious, rarely appearing directly in the four big families, and it seems that he will not interfere in these matters.And Suzaku is pitiful, the forces of Baihu, Xuanwu, and foreign forces are all intertwined with him, and he just wants to control it, but he doesn't have the energy to control it.

In this way, Liu Youqian's influence can be regarded as a lot easier, and he took back the previously occupied place without any effort, and also strengthened his influence.

Apart from cooking and delivering meals to Wu Fei every day, Mrs. Sun is not idle at ordinary times.Wu Fei's firecracker gun still needs to be improved, whether it is the gun itself or the gunpowder bullets, it must be improved, and it also needs to be mass-produced.Mrs. Sun is still busy with the textile workshop alone, and the smelting side is too busy, so she can only ask Liu Youqian to help.

Liu Youqian closed the place, so he brought a dozen or so trustworthy younger brothers to come to help, but most of these younger brothers were ignorant of this aspect, had little education, and they hadn't touched the core things, so it was okay to go through these steps .

At that time, it will be mass-produced, and his younger brothers will be needed to help.The work flow of a dozen or so people is enough to support a team of a hundred or so people.

Wu Fei would usually come to the smelting room to have a look, give pointers, or find some problems, and solve them together. The progress of the firecracker gun is also very fast.At least in terms of appearance, it is much lighter and more convenient, and it is also smaller than before, making it easier to hide.

In this way, the three of them were busy with their own affairs, sometimes intertwined, and most of the time they were busy.Unknowingly, the power of Wu Fei's subordinates is also constantly growing.

One day, Liu Youqian suddenly found Wu Fei's room and knocked on the door: "Boss!"

Wu Fei is meditating, and he reminded him not to disturb him if there is nothing to do.

Wu Fei calmed down and frowned: "Join. What's the matter?"

Liu Youqian shook an invitation card in his hand, and handed it to Wu Fei: "Boss, here is an invitation card, which is for you."