"Brother, drink." At this moment, the fat man Wu Zheng came to Wu Feng with a big bowl of wine. At this moment, he was not only full of alcohol, but his cheeks were flushed, and his steps were a little squinting.

After coming to Wu Feng's side, he raised his glass to toast Wu Feng.

"Haha, drink." Wu Feng naturally would not be embarrassed about the little brother's wine. He laughed loudly, poured a bowl into the wine glass, and tilted his head to drink it all.

That generous appearance caused a lot of praise from all over the world.

"Okay, Mr. Junhou has a good drinker."

"Hahaha, I am worthy of being our military waiter."

"I am worthy of being the eldest brother." Wu Zheng also cheered at the sight, then raised his neck and drank the bowl. Suddenly, the shouts around him became louder.

The atmosphere of this celebration banquet was even more lively.

Wu Feng's last memory of this celebration banquet also stayed here. Because he drank too much, he didn't know what happened afterwards.

It was not until the next day that Wu Feng woke up when it was noon.

"Hiss." Wu Feng opened his eyes and made a thrust sound, but his headache was split. As expected, hangover was not a good thing. He smiled bitterly in his heart, and Wu Feng calmed down and looked at the surrounding environment.

In addition to the smell of alcohol in the room, Wu Feng was very familiar with this room and it was his own bedroom. I guess someone carried him back last night.

"Cruff." At this moment, a sound of opening the door sounded. Then, a woman who was both familiar and unfamiliar walked in with a washbasin, saying that she was familiar. Wu Feng squeezed her body with a protruding front and back more than once. She said that she was strange because Wu Feng had only seen this woman twice.

"Sir, are you awake?" The woman said in surprise when she saw Wu Feng awaken.

"Yes." Wu Feng responded, then shook his head, making his head clearer.

"It's good that sir, you should know that the old lady is worried." The woman seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, then quickly put down the basin, pinched a towel, and served Wu Feng gently to wash his face.

"Oh, have you seen my mother?" Wu Feng asked while enjoying the woman's service calmly.

"Yes, I've already met my mother last night." The woman replied.

"Well, remember to not only serve me, but also serve the old lady in the future. If you dare to slack off, I will break your legs." Wu Feng nodded and said a little sternly.

After getting a woman back, she can relieve the fire. But if it makes things difficult for her mother, it is not Wu Feng’s original intention. As for the woman’s mentality, Wu Feng is indifferent.

"No." The woman trembled and seemed a little scared when she heard this, but in the end she responded obediently.

"Well, what's your name?" Wu Feng asked when he saw this.

"I'm surnamed Chen, but I don't have a very name." Chen replied with a pleasing look on his face.

"Yeah." After hearing this, Wu Feng nodded and there was no further information. Seeing that there was no further information, Chen did not dare to say anything, just wiped Wu Feng's face.

Not long after, Wu Feng finished washing up, got up and walked out. Chen lowered his head and followed him step by step.

"This adult is so young and full of energy. And he can kill Wang Bo, and he has great ability. I am following him, much better than Wang Bo."

Chen, who was behind, was secretly paying attention to Wu Feng, his eyes were full of dazzling colors.

If we talk about the origin of Chen, it would be simple. Wang Bo once went down the mountain to rob and robbed him up the mountain. He looked pretty good and had a super-extreme figure, so he successfully became one of Wang Bo's women in the backyard.

As for women, they always have a bit of vanity. Uncle Wang is so big and rude, and in middle age, he is not as good as Wu Feng's bloody and outstanding ability.

After being romantic last night, Chen's heart was tied to Wu Feng.

As I said before, Chen Feng didn't care about the woman's thoughts. He just walked on his own, and after a moment, he came to the hall.

In the hall, Mrs. Deng sat early, holding needles and thread in her hand, and making shoes.

"Mother." Seeing Deng, Wu Feng's heart flashed with gentleness and he hurriedly saluted.

"Old Madam." Chen behind him also bowed obediently.

"I will feel uncomfortable even if I still frown. I told you not to cherish my body." Deng raised his head and looked at Wu Feng carefully. Seeing Wu Feng frowning, he immediately scolded him. However, the regret in his eyes was even more serious.

"Go, get a bowl of water. Then go and heat up the meal." Then, Deng ordered Chen.

"No." Chen responded, turned around and walked down. After a while, he turned back and held a bowl of water in his hand.

Wu Feng felt warm in his heart about his mother's concern. He took the water very respectfully and drank it. After a bowl of water, he became more awake.

After serving Wu Feng to drink water, Chen went down to have a hot meal.

"Mother, you are still very skilled in calling people." Seeing Chen busy with work under Deng's order, Wu Feng smiled and came to Deng's side, saying with a smile.

"You don't need to learn to call people." Deng said with a blank look at Wu Feng after hearing this. Then, he said, "The last time you promised me that after a fight with Uncle Wang, you would take a wife. Is this Chen?" Then, Deng frowned again and said, "I think this woman is beautiful, but she always has a bit of charm. She is not a person who can control her family."

"Mom was joking, this woman came here with her hands. It would be fine if she stayed at home to serve her, but she could not be a real wife."

Wu Feng smiled when he heard this.

"I'm relieved." Deng said with relief.

"What should I do if my wife is?" Deng asked again.

"Of course, it is to win women from wealthy families, that is, dignified, generous, and able to control their families." Wu Feng replied with a smile. Wu Feng also told Wu Zheng about this.

The housekeeper's woman must know the general, otherwise he will be a hero and there will be no big wife at home to conquer the situation, which will cause a headache.

"How can our family be worthy of a wealthy family?" Deng's face frowned when he heard this, and said, "It's not that he is inferior, their family really has no advantages."

Even if Deng knew that his son had a bad deal and was rich now, it would be impossible.

"My good mother, don't be inferior. I am a seven-foot man, so there is no one I can't deserve. Even if others don't miss me, I will grab one in the future." Wu Feng said disapprovingly when he heard this.

"Snatch." Deng was speechless. This decent wife was going to grab it too?

The conversation between the mother and son ended here, because Chen was back and was holding a meal in his hand, a bowl of millet porridge, plus some meals for the porridge.

Wu Feng immediately stopped and used the meal first. Then, he found an excuse and left immediately. However, he was afraid that Deng would ask his wife any questions.

"This kid." Deng shook his head helplessly and continued to do needlework.

On the other hand, after Wu Feng left the house, he immediately found a personal soldier and asked him to call Wu Zheng, Wu Deng, and some of his soldiers over.

"Brother, why did you call me here so early?" As if he was like Wu Feng, he had sequelae of hangover last night, the fat man was sleepy and had a look of pain.

"I'll ask you to come, of course there's something wrong." Wu Deng was different, and he was refreshed. He slapped Wu Zheng on the back of the head and said with a smile.

"What's wrong? Uncle Wang is dead now. There is no threat for the time being." Wu Zheng touched the back of the head that was beaten by Wu Deng, looking a little unhappy.

"Ba." This time, Wu Feng also beat the fat man and said, "If a person has no future, he will have immediate worries. If he wants to accomplish great things, we must strengthen ourselves at all times. If we don't fight, we must also recruit prisoners and increase the number of soldiers."

"Incorporate the captives?" Wu Deng's eyes lit up together.

Both of them were ambitious and were very interested in the incorporation of prisoners. But then, Wu Deng frowned again and said, "I just killed Wang Bo yesterday, and now I'm collecting prisoners. Isn't it a little too fast?"

"Yes, I think it's a bit unreliable." Wu Zheng also said as if he was pecking at the rice with a chicken.

"There are too many things that bandits have annexed each other in the mountains. If they can be incorporated, we cannot be incorporated. You must know that the enemies we face in the future will become stronger and stronger. Will we rely solely on the fighting of the same tribesmen in the village? Even ten thousand men of the same tribe are not enough." Wu Feng said after hearing this.

"Yes." Wu Zheng and Wu Deng touched the back of their heads when they heard this, and after thinking about it, the same was true.

"Okay, Demb, you escort the captives first. I will find a way to help you with kindness and power, at least make them a little loyal."

After convinced Wu Zheng and Wu Deng, Wu Feng sent Wu Deng to Dao.

"No." Wu Deng said loudly and led his troops down.

"With kindness and power?" Wu Zhengze showed interest and was obviously very curious about Wu Feng's kindness and power.

"Go and bring the gold and silver here." Wu Feng did not explain his kindness and strength, but instead kicked Wu Zheng with one kick and said.

"Oh." The little fat man was a little upset, and said oh, and led the people down.

Not long after, many boxes were placed beside Wu Feng, and the boxes were closed, with gold and silver retrieved from Wang Bo’s bandits’ den.

The little fat Wu Zheng and Wu Deng stood beside Wu Feng, one left and one right. Around him, there were many soldiers holding blades and bows and arrows, staring at them.

In front of Wu Feng, the soldiers were eyeing each other, and naturally the bandits under Wang Bo’s command.

These bandits looked like seventy or eighty people. After a failure, they became prisoners. The bandits had low morale and were all holding their heads, looking very cowardly.

A few were still covered in arrow wounds and their faces were pale.

Although the morale of these former bandits was not high and the appearance was not good, Wu Feng's heart was still very hot, because these bandits were the troops he could expand.

The greater the ambition, the stronger the desire to expand the troops. Wu Zheng and Wu Deng were not as ambitious as Wu Feng. His eyes looked at the bandits with extremely hot eyes.

"I can add two more teams of soldiers to these sixty or seventy people. In this way, my army will have six teams."
Chapter completed!