On July 10th, Chen Feng embarked on a hunting trip with the Baiyun Hunting Group, full of anticipation.
At that time, the entire team drove out of the camp in a grand procession of four vehicles, their bodies reflecting a dazzling light, as if foreshadowing a successful mission.
Time flies, and it was already the afternoon of July 16th. When Chen Feng and the Baiyun Hunting Group returned, people were surprised to find that the convoy, which had started with only four vehicles, now had seven!
It turns out that the three additional vehicles originally belonged to the Black Soil Hunting Group. However, unfortunately, the Black Soil Hunting Group encountered a devastating disaster during this hunt, resulting in the complete annihilation of the group.
The vehicles they left behind, along with the substantial haul they had made in the previous two days, naturally became the spoils of the White Cloud Hunting Group.
These additional resources will undoubtedly greatly enhance the strength of the White Cloud Hunting Group, giving them a greater advantage in future hunting activities.
"Brother Chen Feng, Brother Zhou Ping! Our hunting team has achieved great success this time! You two deserve immense credit for such fruitful results!" As soon as they entered the city, Zhang Baiyun greeted Chen Feng and Zhou Ping with a broad smile and great enthusiasm.
As he spoke, he looked the two young men up and down with admiration and respect.
Chen Feng stood tall and imposing, exuding an air of confidence and composure far beyond that of ordinary people, despite being only in his early twenties.
Zhou Ping, standing to the side, was equally spirited, his eyes bright and piercing, radiating a powerful aura.
Based on Zhang Baiyun's years of experience and keen insight, he knew very well that young talents like Chen Feng, whose strength had already surpassed his own, and rising stars like Zhou Ping, whose strength was comparable to his own, would surely make a name for themselves on this continent and achieve extraordinary success.
Thinking of this, Zhang Baiyun couldn't help but feel secretly fortunate: luckily, he was good at making friends, and he treated these young masters with great courtesy.
Isn't this a perfect opportunity to get closer to them and build a deep friendship?
So he continued, "After we've properly processed all the prey, we must all get together again for a few drinks, and then divide the money fairly and reasonably according to our contributions!"
"Alright, let's wait for the captain's good news," Chen Feng said with a smile.
"Junior, what are your plans next? Are you going to the wilderness again after taking a break?" Zhang Qingyun asked, putting his arm around Zhou Ping's shoulder. His relationship with Zhou Ping had improved recently.
“I might have some things to take care of next, so I won’t be going to the wilderness for a while. But Brother Ping, you can go to the wilderness with the hunting party a few more times. That way, you’ll gain more practical experience faster,” Chen Feng said with a smile.
"I had the same thought. I wonder how long I'll need to rest after this trip back?" Zhou Ping nodded and said.
"We usually rest for about ten days. Everyone needs to convert their gains into their own strength, so we will cultivate for a period of time. We will only go out again when everyone has used up most of their gains," Zhang Baiyun said with a smile.
Afterwards, Chen Feng and Zhou Ping left together and returned to their respective homes. After a busy week, they were both ready to take a good rest.
Chen Feng carried large and small bags of daily necessities and walked home with light steps.
Although the holiday was short, for someone who values quality of life, even a few days at home were not something to be taken lightly.
Especially in the details of life, things that bring comfort and pleasure deserve our careful attention.
Recalling his previous experience hunting wild beasts, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile slightly.
At that time, with his excellent skills and keen insight, he successfully captured several seventh-grade wild beasts and secretly hid some of their meat in his storage compartment.
These tender and nutritious wild beast meats were the delicious ingredients he planned to use to treat himself!
Therefore, during this shopping trip, he did not buy too much meat, but focused on selecting a variety of seasonings and condiments.
From common ingredients like salt, sugar, and soy sauce to some rarer spices, he carefully selects each ingredient, striving to find the most suitable combination for cooking wild game meat.
Besides seasonings, Chen Feng also carefully selected a lot of fresh fruits and vegetables. Brightly colored tomatoes, lush green leafy vegetables, sweet and juicy apples…
Looking at the overflowing shopping bags, he was filled with anticipation for the wonderful time to come.
Imagining himself busy in the kitchen and the satisfaction of tasting the food he made himself, Chen Feng quickened his pace home.
After two full days of rest, Chen Feng finally began to contact Liu Yuan of the Demon God Cult.
However, before that, he had carefully disguised himself.
The Chen Feng standing before people now had completely transformed into a different person—a middle-aged man who looked impoverished and destitute.
His clothes were tattered and patched, as if they had weathered countless years of hardship.
Looking at his face again, his beard grew in a messy, unkempt manner, giving him an extremely slovenly appearance.
Not only that, he also reeked of a strong, pungent smell of alcohol, as if he had just come out of a tavern drunk, making him the spitting image of a complete drunkard.
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