I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Everyone shook their heads, quietly dispersed, each doing their own things.

Da da da!

A figure rushed down from upstairs and came to the door in a blink of an eye.

This is a woman smoking a cigarette, in her forties, with a slightly fat body, a little fat, and curly hair.

She took a look at Chen Feng, wondering where this person came from.

With her skill, even if she is now retiring to the world without any vigilance, she won't be left alone at the gate without knowing it.

The key is that this kid's origin is unknown, and the clothes he wears are a bit weird, I have never seen him before, and he has not died after suffering this kind of injury, it is definitely not easy.

"Hey, boy, can you still talk?"

she asked impatiently.

"Alive."

Chen Feng opened his eyes, very weak, even for healing, he was consuming his strength, at the moment he was hungry and tired.

"Where did it come from?"

The charter woman frowned.

"A place you don't know, don't worry, I won't bring any danger."

Chen Feng knew what this woman was worried about, she was afraid that he would cause trouble.

"Go away if you can breathe, don't block here!"

The charter woman snorted: "You said there is no danger, and you have been beaten and killed like this, is there any danger?"

"Even if there is any danger, it is my hatred. When I recover from my injury, I will leave naturally. Can you give me something to eat now? I am too hungry."

Chen Feng felt that he had no strength at all at the moment, and he still needed to eat something to recover.

"Damn, you still want to lie to eat and drink? Don't think that I am a good person, I am not a good person!"

The charter woman widened her eyes.

Chen Feng was speechless: "Don't worry, I will give you the money, and I won't let you work in vain."

He thought for a while: "Help me get some medicine and find a place to live. I'll give you a tael of gold, how about that?"

"You still dare to say that you have gold with your appearance, aren't you afraid that I will steal your gold?"

The charter woman glanced at Chen Feng, but there was no malice in her eyes.

"Since you dare to say such things, you won't covet my little gold."

Chen Feng shook his head.

"He's still a smart guy, but no matter how smart he is, that's what he looks like."

The charter woman turned around and yelled at the room where the breakfast was bought: "Seller of fried dough sticks, get him something to eat, sprinkle some gold sore medicine on his blood hole, and throw it into the material room!"

"Good job, charterer!"

A middle-aged man replied obsequiously, and then Pidianpidian came over with a deep-fried dough stick and a bowl of porridge.

He glanced at Chen Feng's wound and said in admiration, "Brother, your vitality is really tenacious."

"It's just rough skin and thick flesh."

Chen Feng raised his hand: "Don't feed me, I will do it myself."

"It's okay, I'll help you."

The fried peddler slightly raised Chen Feng's head, and passed the fried dough sticks over.

Chen Feng took it and started to eat it. He was so hungry that even a normal person would panic if he didn't eat for a long time, let alone a martial arts practitioner.

The most important thing is that he was seriously injured and needed to consume a lot of energy to recover from the injury, so naturally he was even hungrier.

"Don't worry, eat slowly, take a sip of porridge first."

The fried hawker smiled.

"It's like the reincarnation of a starved ghost. I don't know if I can get the money."

The charter woman cursed in the distance, and stepped on her slippers to go back.

Chen Feng could tell that this woman had a knife mouth and a bean curd heart. The other party had already helped him, but she didn't ask for any more gold. Looking at it like this, she didn't even think about asking for any reward from him.

He secretly remembered this kindness.

After eating the deep-fried dough sticks and porridge in big gulps, there was more food in my stomach, the hunger was eliminated, and my body finally felt better.

"There's more over there, I'll get you over there, Coolie Qiang, help me."

The peddler waved to the burly figure walking by.

Chapter 1167 Illusion and Reality

[Ding, you have a good impression of the people in the piggy village, trigger the side mission 2: protect the piggy village, no one will die in the piggy village before the main task is completed, 2000 achievement points will be rewarded for success, and there will be no penalty for failure. ]

Chen Feng secretly remembered the task, and ate the deep-fried dough sticks and porridge in big gulps. There was more food in his stomach, his hunger was eliminated, and his body finally felt better.

"There's more over there, I'll get you over there, Coolie Qiang, help me."

The peddler waved to the burly figure walking by.

The latter nodded and came over to help lift Chen Feng up.

The owner of the tailor shop in the distance saw it and exclaimed like a woman: "Oh, the injury is so serious, quickly bring him to me, and I will sew him up."

"You are a sewer, can you sew up his wound?"

The peddler was a little skeptical.

"Isn't it all the same, it's just that the cloth is replaced by flesh."

The tailor looked at Chen Feng: "It depends on whether the little brother is willing or not. But let me tell you, if you don't treat this wound, it will be difficult to heal."

It was dawn at this moment, he ate something to recover his strength, the pain in his body weakened, and he looked down with difficulty.

Only now did I see that the clothes on my chest were torn, and there was a blood hole!

"It's so terrifying. A random energy attack at the Warrior level actually caused my iron cloth shirt to be torn and almost killed me."

Shocked in his heart, Chen Feng no longer refused the tailor's offer, and nodded: "I'm sorry, remember to sterilize the needle and thread in spirits."

Such a big wound must be sewn up, otherwise it would be really difficult to put together, and now it is impossible to go to the hospital, so I can only rely on this tailor.

"Okay, don't worry, my technique is very good."

The tailor squeezed the orchid finger, turned around and went to look for materials.

Chen Feng went through the three tasks that appeared in his mind, and found that the main task this time is not too difficult.

With his strength, as long as he acted before the Ax Gang went to find Huoyun Cthulhu, there would not be much risk in destroying the Ax Gang.

I just don't know how long I can rest and recuperate this time. If I can prepare for more than three months like last time, basically there will be no problem.

I'm afraid that the plot has already started at this moment, and with his current injuries, it may be difficult to interfere with anything immediately, and he must recover a little.

"Anyway, as my strength has grown stronger, I have a lot more control over the mission this time, no... it should be said that I have more initiative."

He wasn't too anxious, let's talk about recovering from the injury first.

"The one just now should be the charter woman. There are tasks as soon as you contact them, but these three don't have any. Do you think there is no need to learn their kung fu? That's right, this world is like Tathagata palm, toad kung fu, lion's roar kung fu and Taijiquan. Great, the three of them are worse."

Thinking secretly in his heart, Chen Feng glanced at the two people who carried him to the tailor shop.

Based on this, he also wanted to save the lives of these people.

The tailor came out with a needle and thread. He looked at Chen Feng's wound and poured down a glass of spirits.

laugh!

Chen Feng fainted from the pain.

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was already lying in a small room with a few newspapers on the walls, the floor was damp, and the broken windows were crumbling and might fall at any time.

His upper body was bare, his chest was bandaged, and he was covered in sweat due to the hot weather.

"Huh? The broken bones seem to be healed, and this bandage is not cheap in this era. It doesn't look like coolies forced them. Could it be..."

Chen Feng noticed that the wound had healed a lot, and thought about it.

Most likely when he passed out, the charter wife and the others took action.

Sure enough, he found that he had another side mission.

Side mission 3: Learn Taijiquan, reward 1000 mission points for success.

The charterer has also been here, otherwise this task will not be triggered.

Maybe it was bone grafting, medicine, and wound stitches. The injury recovered very well and was in very good condition.

He tried to get up, found that he could do it, got out of bed slowly, and staggered towards the door.

Open the door, creak it, go out to have a look, under the scorching sun, a dilapidated residential building appears in front of you.

In the small, dilapidated four-storey building, many people came in and out, the atmosphere was lively, the voices were noisy, and they were all busy with their livelihoods.

Looking at this ordinary but familiar scene, he felt a little dazed.

Are you in a movie, or in reality?

At this time, a flat voice below interrupted his thoughts.

"The renter, the renter!"

Kang dang

Opposite to the outside, a mahogany window facing the sun was pushed open, with a hair curler in between and a cigarette in the corner of her mouth, the obese middle-aged woman in white gauze looked down impatiently.

Jiang Bao raised his head, raised his hands horizontally, and asked, "Why is there no water all of a sudden!"

Bang!

The charter woman closed the window, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and the next second she pushed the door out from the second floor and quickly came to the courtyard.

"Water free? You bastards."