Heaven's Martial Fate

Chapter 25 Survival is the first priority
As soon as he left the town, Wu Dong was surrounded by little beggars who had been waiting for a long time.

"How is Dong Ge? Do you want to eat the flowing water table set by Mr. Huang?"

"Brother Dong, if you don't come back, we plan to go directly there!"

"Brother Dong, what good things did you bring?"

"..."

His ears were filled with the chirping voices of little beggars, and his nose lingered with an unpleasant smell. Wu Dong showed some helplessness and showed the straw paper bag in his hand, and said angrily, "Have confidence in me, here are steaming steamed buns and steamed buns, let's hurry up." Go back and enjoy!"

Amidst the cheers of the little beggars, Wu Dong quickly returned to the ruined temple that had been roughly cleaned, and handed the papyrus parcels to the little brothers who had been coveting for a long time, and let them share the buns and steamed buns they brought.

Amidst the sound of delicious food, he smiled lightly, and went directly to the forest behind the ruined temple, where he found some herbs specially for colds and colds.

Returning to the ruined temple, a group of little beggars who had eaten steamed buns and were still not satisfied were lying lazily in the sun and squinting their eyes to rest.

"What are you doing, lie still after eating, get up and clean the temple for me!"

With a yell, he ignored the dissatisfied murmurs of the little beggars, and directly threw the freshly washed herbs into the broken clay pot on the fire rack.

After a while, the ruined temple was enveloped by a somewhat pungent smell of medicine, which once again attracted a group of little beggars to mutter with dissatisfaction.

After he and the two little beggars who were still suffering from colds ate the medicinal soup, and ordered a group of little beggars to clean the inside and outside of the dilapidated temple, it was already mid-afternoon, and the sun began to set.

Looking at the newly cleaned ruined temple, Wu Dong nodded in satisfaction. As long as he lighted the insect repellent, at least he would not have to worry about being attacked by Xiaoqiang when he slept at night.

"Brother Dong, I'm hungry. I don't know if there are any hot steamed buns tonight?"

"Yeah, Brother Dong, I'm hungry too. The steamed buns I ate at noon are long gone. It would be great if I could still eat buns and steamed buns at night!"

"Brother Dong, what are the arrangements for the evening, or should we go to the town to beg for food as usual?"

"..."

Ask for a fart!
Wu Dong was a little dumbfounded, knowing that the little beggars under his command had tasted the sweetness, and asked him to continue to eat the Huang's flowing water banquet, and bring them hot buns and steamed buns by the way.

That's right, who would be willing to eat cold dishes and rice with a sour taste when they can eat hot buns and steamed buns?

Don't mention the fact that there will be leftovers left on the running water table. Ordinary townspeople and poor townspeople can't lick the oily dishes clean?
As for the leftovers at the table, wouldn't there be servants of the Huang family to share the profit? How could it be possible for the unpopular little beggar to get his turn?
If he really went to beg for food, he might only get some leftovers from the servants of the Huang family.

"It's fine if you want to eat steamed buns, but you have to do something with me first!"

Wu Dong smiled lightly and was not angry. Even himself, what he needs most at this time is to eat enough to cultivate his body. As for retraining martial arts, he has to wait for his body to recover to a certain level before proceeding.

Ignoring the curious little beggars, leaving behind the two who had a cold and the youngest one, he took all the other little beggars to the forest in the back mountain.

Dig pits, pick up branches to make traps...

That's right, he went back to his old job when he lived in the mountain village of Evil Huzhai in his previous life.

Although including him, they were all little beggars with little fighting power, but his goal was not large wild animals in the mountains and forests, as long as he caught some small herbivorous wild animals such as pheasants and mountain rabbits.

Under his demonstration and guidance, the little beggars who followed quickly got started.

Not only helped dig a lot of traps, but also placed several cages in the river in the forest, waiting for the fish and shrimp in the river to come to the door.

There are also some edible mountain products, Wu Dong took his younger brothers to pick a lot.

Among other things, the wild vegetables and mountain products picked alone are enough to support their food needs for several days.

The little beggars were very surprised. They never knew that Brother Dong had the ability to identify herbs and set traps.

Fortunately, they are all young, although life has made them precocious, they are not too sharp in mind, and they don't have the heart to explore what's wrong.

Wu Dong couldn't care about possible exposure, he had to find a way to restore his current physical condition as soon as possible, and enter the self-improvement mode of martial arts as soon as possible.

The original owner of the body has been begging, and his body is severely malnourished.

Among other things, with his scrawny figure just over 1.2 meters old, no one would believe that he is almost 15 years old.

The running water mat in Huang's house was only set up for three days. After the time passed, he couldn't really go begging like the original owner of the body, could he?
In addition, during lunch, he also learned some information from the poor townspeople at the same table.

Just the word "foreigner" and their demeanor when discussing "foreigner" gave him a general idea of ​​the background of the current era.

In the current era, although the social order has not completely collapsed, "My Great Qing" can't last long, and the localities have gradually begun to become chaotic.

Especially in Foshan and other coastal areas where foreigners face directly, the situation is quite complicated and even chaotic.

If he can't adjust his body and bones as soon as possible, and has a certain amount of self-protection force, when the chaos of the end of the Qing Dynasty really comes, then the situation for him and his younger brothers is really too dangerous.

From the world where Evil Tiger Village is located, it can be seen that Wu Dong has a steady temperament, or he is unwilling to take risks, and he is very thoughtful.

Although the current situation is much more difficult than when he was in Ehuzhai, it's not like he doesn't have the ability to stand up.

At present, survival and self-improvement are the top priorities. As for possible exposure, they simply don't care that much.

Besides, even if the little beggar under his command is suspicious, is it possible that he can still yell so that everyone knows it?

When they experience and enjoy the benefits brought about by Wu Dong's changes, even if they have any thoughts in their hearts, they will not easily destroy such good things.

Of course, these are just considerations in Wu Dong's mind. Right now, the problem of food and clothing should be solved first, and then it will be more practical.

After placing the collected wild vegetables and mountain products properly, and instructing his younger brothers to take good care of them, he went to the town to eat and drink again under the expectant eyes of the little beggars.

It was still the seat at the corner of the street, and the little steward Tian Qi was still in charge of the order here.

Seeing Wu Dong coming leisurely, Tian Qi did not stop him, and even greeted him politely.

There is no way, in Tian Qi's view, Wu Dong's temperament is incompatible with the poor townspeople at the same table, and it is estimated that he is probably the son of the poor family.

Although such an existence is now down and out, who knows if there are any connections that suddenly turned around?
(End of this chapter)