Starting from Orion, kill a Martial Saint

Chapter 10 Upgrade again!

After leaving the small courtyard, after walking no more than a dozen steps, we arrived at Uncle Shu Biao's shabby thatched hut.

Pushing open the small courtyard, Wei Zheng held a bowl of hot stewed chicken and knocked on the door. A skinny man wearing a burlap jacket opened the door.

At first, Uncle Shu Biao still had doubts in his eyes.

Wei Zheng went straight to the point.

"Uncle Shu, I just shot so much pheasant that I couldn't finish it. I'll give you some."

As he spoke, Wei Zheng shook the bowl of stewed chicken nuggets that still smelled fragrant in his hand, with a thick layer of oil floating on it.

"This, this is good stuff." Uncle Shu's eyes lit up when he saw the bowl of stewed chicken, but then he seemed to react and shook his head.

"Zhengzi, this is the time for you to grow. You can eat it yourself." Uncle Shu Biao lowered his head as he spoke, scratching the back of his head with a muffled voice.

"I haven't been able to help you with Dad, so why am I embarrassed to ask you for food?"

Of course what he was talking about was that some time ago, Old Wei died without any explanation. Niu Er took people to his house to hold a banquet. Although he did not go to eat, as a neighbor, he did not dare to say a word for Wei Zheng. .

"How can I help here? I also know what's going on at Uncle Shu Biao's house. Just treat it as food for the children." Wei Zheng smiled and looked into the room through the crack in the door. He saw only a thin man with a sallow complexion. The little boy was sitting on the table, looking at his father with twinkling eyes.

Apparently he also smelled the aroma of stewed chicken and was licking his lips.

While Lao Shu was still debating whether to take it or not, his mother-in-law came out with a flat bowl of sorghum noodles and half a pickle and smiled at Wei Zheng.

"I heard this morning that you came back from hunting. What a good boy. Come, take some of this."

As Lao Shu's wife spoke, she handed the bowl and pickles to Wei Zheng's hand, and Uncle Shu Biao finally breathed a sigh of relief and took Wei Zheng's bowl.

Not long after, the sound of eating meat and Uncle Shu's scolding came from the room.

"Chichen Niang! Why don't you go and thank you Brother Wei!"

Xiao Shu pursed his lips and walked out to thank Wei Zheng.

"Thank you Brother Wei"

"What's here, eat more." Wei Zheng chuckled, chatted with his aunt for a few more words, and then walked back.

In a dim hut.

Uncle Biao looked at Xiao Shu'er who was devouring the chicken in the bowl. His eyes were filled with the kindness of his father. As he grabbed the shreds of tobacco in his pipe, the figure of Wei Zheng emerged in his mind.

In my memory, the lonely little Zhengzi seemed to have changed a lot.

Moreover, his hunting skills have also improved, and he is many times stronger than before.

Walking on the path home, Wei Zheng felt a little at ease.

Uncle Biao is a herb collector in the village. It is very necessary to have a good relationship with him.

Moreover, the two families are still neighbors. I will often go hunting in the mountains in the future, so I will inevitably get injured. When the time comes, I will have to ask Uncle Biao to help me.

He went into the mountains to hunt every day and left Bai Ling'er alone at home. He was worried and needed Uncle Biao and Auntie to take care of him.

He knew very well the methods of these villagers.

Those who are undercover may not be able to defeat you on the surface, but they can stumble behind their backs and use many methods to squeeze people out.

After returning home and finishing the remaining chicken, Wei Zheng helped Bai Ling'er peel the remaining rabbits and smoked the rabbit meat into bacon and hung it in the house.

Bai Ling'er was forced to rinse her mouth with water and brush her teeth with chewed willow branches every night, and then the two of them went to bed.

In the quiet night, the small bed was covered with a thin quilt from Bai Ling'er's mother's family, which was very warm.

Bai Ling'er's warm body always rubbed against Wei Zheng's body intentionally or unintentionally. Wei Zheng just pretended not to know, turned over and fell asleep.

It's not that he didn't have this intention, it was just that the room was too shabby and he was not in the mood.

The old thatched grass beneath me was stinging, and I didn't have the conditions to take a shower every day. There might be lice and fleas in the thatched grass, and I'd be covered in stinky sweat.
That experience was too bad.

Even for this matter, Wei Zheng had to work hard.

At least create a decent little home.

But within a short while, Wei Zheng felt itchy in his heart as he felt the warmth around him.Suddenly, my mood didn't seem so bad anymore.

"Ling'er."

"I'm here."

In the night, Bai Ling'er's eyes were shining with fear and expectation.

"Sit up."

Late at night, a dark figure was surreptitiously touching the outside of Wei Zheng's small courtyard, seeming to be investigating something. After staying for a while, the figure slowly left.

Another half month has passed, and the weather is getting colder and colder.

Wei Zheng seems to be somewhat used to this kind of life.

There are a few more beast skins peeled off at home.

Most of them are rabbit skins, and next to the rabbit skins, there is a fiery red fox skin.

This fox skin must be worth at least a fortune.

However, it is too slow to earn enough money to go to a martial arts gym just by hunting these small prey.

Wei Zheng rummaged under the bed, took out Niu Er's Orion Order, and secretly gritted his teeth.

How about going to the black market and selling Niu Er’s ID?

But with his current strength, can he hold on to the Orion Order?
Bai Ling'er has already prepared the meal.

The morning meal is very simple.

A nest made of sorghum noodles and wild vegetables, paired with a plate of spicy pickles, and a bowl of porridge with a little bit of rice. This was the meal that supported Wei Zheng when he went to hunt animals in the mountains.

"Uncle Biao said that he happened to be going to the mountains to collect medicine, and he happened to be going up there with you."

Bai Ling'er chose from left to right, and finally chose a smaller steamed bun. She broke open the steamed bun, picked some pickles inside, and took a bite. A small tooth mark was immediately left on the steamed bun.

"My aunt and I will go to the nearby woods to collect some firewood in a while, and we will go get some water in the afternoon. I heard from my aunt that the city is getting more and more chaotic, and the price of rice has gone up again."

"Well, I'll go to the county to buy some food tomorrow." Wei Zheng nodded, put the pickles into the porridge, and drank it.

"Aren't you going to go with Uncle Biao? Uncle Biao will go to the county to sell medicinal materials the day after tomorrow."

"I'm not going." The light in Wei Zheng's eyes flashed, and he put the cornbread into his mouth, picked up the bow and arrow, and walked out of the door.

Bai Ling'er looked at Wei Zheng's back and blinked her beautiful almond eyes.

My man always holds that broken bow, and he doesn't look like he can hunt down prey. But he went into the mountains ten times and was able to hunt down prey six or seven times.

If I could get him a good bow, he would be even more powerful.
Meet Uncle Biao, who is eating. Wei Zheng is sitting on the wooden stool next to him, waiting for the family of three to eat.

After more than half a month of getting along, his relationship with Uncle Biao's family had improved a lot. His aunt even dug out an extra bowl of rice porridge and handed it to Wei Zheng who was waiting.

While Uncle Biao was eating, Wei Zheng was sipping rice porridge while opening his own panel in his mind.

【Wei Zheng

Skills: Archery 5/50 (Proficient)
Tracking 0/50 (skilled)
Experience value: 160]

During this period, Wei Zheng accumulated experience very quickly. Just killing Niu Er gave him more than ten experience points.

After hunting during the day, Wei Zheng also practiced archery until very late at night.

As his wooden bow upgrades, the speed at which he gains experience becomes faster and faster.

add a bit.

As the points were exhausted, Wei Zheng felt as if the Tianling Cap was suddenly lifted up by a big hand, and a strange memory was forcefully stuffed into his mind.

It was practice day after day. I practiced hard day and night. Finally one day, while fighting with prey, my understanding of archery deepened a lot.

His arms seemed to have become thicker, and the muscle lines had become more obvious.

(End of this chapter)