Doomsday: Gain experience by hunting

Tang Wen had no idea he was being held up as a standard.

He and several commanders were waiting for the troops to assemble, ready to leave Peach Blossom Village with the spoils besides the grain.

Standing side by side with Zhou Bing under a peach tree, they looked at the flower buds on the branches.

Anticipating the peaches they would be able to eat in a few months.

Peach Blossom Village had many fruit trees, benefiting from a unique geographical location.

The villagers lived much better lives than outsiders, even most people in the outer city of the camp.

Unfortunately, they weren't strong enough to protect this small paradise.

"When we get old, we can move here," Zhou Bing said,踮起脚, trying to smell the blossoms.

Footsteps approached.

Everyone turned to see the old village chief walking over with a group of women.

"My lords, our village now consists mostly of women, unable to farm. I beg you, have mercy and take them in. They're willing to be slaves or servants, anything for a bite to eat, to survive, to raise their children."

Such situations were normal in this era, and no one found it surprising.

The commanders sized up the women.

Well, after washing their faces, they were presentable.

One or two even had considerable beauty.

Commander Qian Dong commented, "Not bad, with a little dressing up, they could all work in the House of Joy."

Hearing this, everyone looked at him in surprise.

You, a stern-faced guard, are into this sort of thing?

"My lords, there's no reason you can go and we can't, right?"

"Haha, you can go, you can go, of course you can go."

They "hehehe" and "hahaha-ed", emitting knowing laughter.

Many of the women in the village had experience, their faces flushed as they lowered their heads, but no one was angry, and no one left.

The old village chief also smiled, but his smile was tinged with bitterness.

Tang Wen didn't join in. He noticed two village belles.

One was quite young, around thirteen or fourteen.

Because Peach Blossom Village hadn't lacked food, she was developing well.

But being young, she had a bean sprout figure with only slight curves.

Tang Wen moved his gaze from her delicate face to a woman with a married woman's hairstyle.

This one was good.

"Which one do you fancy?" Zhou Bing asked calmly.

The other commanders stopped talking and looked at them, some winking at Tang Wen, waiting to see him make a fool of himself.

Tang Wen ignored them and smiled, "You decide."

Zhou Bing nodded and pointed out the two village belles Tang Wen had noticed.

The old village chief quickly introduced them. The one who was thirteen or fourteen was called Xiao Liu.

The older one, who had been married once, was called Tao Hua.

"Hey, hey, Commander Zhou, this isn't appropriate, is it?"

"Yeah, how can you pick two at once!"

The other commanders were unwilling. They weren't blind; who didn't want beauties!

Zhou Bing put his hand on Tang Wen's shoulder and said calmly, "We're a family. How about we have a competition? We won't bully you; we'll just go two against one."

Uh!

The commanders were immediately silenced.

It was the first time they'd seen someone make two against one sound so natural.

Tang Wen and Zhou Bing were newly advanced martial masters, third-rank martial masters.

Any of the commanders present wouldn't be afraid of them one-on-one.

But if the two of them teamed up, they might as well give up early.

Beauties loved handsome men. The two village belles were initially focused on Tang Wen, and were a little hesitant when Zhou Bing chose them.

But when they heard Zhou Bing say that they were a family, they immediately walked over obediently and stood behind Tang Wen.

Zhou Bing didn't mind, "I'll pick another one, someone who can cook."

Swish, swish, swish, a group of women raised their hands.

The old village chief pointed to a woman with a little girl, "She, Cui Lian, cooks very well."

"Okay, her then."

"I, I have a child," the woman named Cui Lian said. She was also pretty and had a fuller figure.

"Yeah, bring your child. She can learn to read and practice martial arts at the camp," Zhou Bing waved dismissively.

"Ah?" Cui Lian was struck by a great surprise, unable to believe her ears.

The old village chief quickly glared at her, "You're lucky, go quickly! Follow Lord Tang Wen, and you'll have endless blessings in the future!"

Cui Lian immediately pulled her cute daughter and stood behind Tao Hua and Xiao Liu, amidst the envious gazes of the other women.

"That's enough!" Zhou Bing had chosen his people.

The women of Peach Blossom Village were disappointed.

Why not choose a few more!

Commander Qian Dong couldn't help but complain, "Commander Zhou, you're really good to Commander Tang, three of the most beautiful women in the whole village! Aren't you worried?"

Zhou Bing, who always had a cold face, shook his head slightly, curled the corners of his mouth, and gave Tang Wen a slight smile.

The ice melted, like spring flowers blooming.

Qian Dong was stunned, and all the commanders fell silent.

After a while, this guy looked enviously at Tang Wen and muttered in a low voice, "Okay! You're really not worried."

If the beauty of the village belles was at the level of mutated beasts, far surpassing ordinary wild animals.

Then Zhou Bing's beauty was at the level of the Silver Wolf King!

There were no opponents within a few hundred miles.

Zhou Bing wasn't worried, but Tang Wen was a little worried.

This guy, my partner, found me three beautiful maids and a little loli in one go. What is she thinking? Waiting online, it's quite urgent.

After the other commanders had also chosen their people, the single women and widows of Peach Blossom Village were directly reduced by half.

A group of indecent guys, Tang Wen looked at his colleagues, his heart full of a sense of superiority from standing on the moral high ground.

Outside the mountain hollow, a dozen carts pulled by mountain ponies were loaded with various spoils, ready to depart.

Zhou Bing arranged the four women in a cart.

She and Tang Wen rode side by side.

On the way, the four women, who had never left the village, were curious about everything.

Several pairs of eyes turned around and looked, too busy to take it all in.

Without any surprises or dangers, they returned to the camp.

Zhou Bing stretched and pulled Tang Wen, saying, "With them taking care of the housework, we and Tang Tang can concentrate on practicing martial arts."

"Yeah, yeah, taking care of housework, concentrating on practicing martial arts!"

Tang Wen turned to look at the four, no, three women who made people have impure thoughts, and nodded heavily with utmost sincerity.

Women can make my spear speed faster!

When Tang Tang finished training at the martial arts hall and hurriedly prepared to go home to make a batch of roujiamo to sell.

As soon as she opened the door, she suddenly saw her younger brother, Zhou Bing, and an extra four-person group, two big, one small, and one young.

"Sister!"

"Tang Tang."

"Hmm, Xiao Wen, Sister Bing." Tang Tang looked at the four women with a slightly strange expression.

After the three greeted each other, she pulled the two aside and asked, "Who are they?"

"Our maids," Zhou Bing said.

"Maids?" Tang Tang couldn't understand.

What kind of family are we?

You want to hire maids?

Don't maids eat millet?

Tang Wen nodded, "Maids."

Then, he quickly told his sister about the tragic fate of these four women.

Including their homes being occupied, their men being killed, their parents and brothers being killed, and almost being sold as slaves.

In short, it was as miserable as it could be. If the family didn't take them in, they would starve to death if they went out.

Tang Tang's sympathy was aroused, and she asked in a low voice with a complicated expression, "Okay, then, um, how many pounds of rice do they need to eat every day?"

Zhou Bing: ...

Tang Wen smacked his lips, "Sister, you can teach them how to make roujiamo."

The young lady's eyes lit up, "That's right, that way I don't have to make it myself when I come back from the martial arts hall. I can directly take it out to sell, and more importantly, I can make more."

She had to buy meat, stew meat, practice martial arts, and sell roujiamo, so busy every day like a spinning top.

"You can also let them sell roujiamo," Tang Wen reminded.

Tang Tang quickly shook her head, "The money still has to go into my own pocket."

"Uh, whatever you want. Don't be too tired."

"Mmm."

Tang Tang arranged for the four women to live next door, in Tang Wen's courtyard.

The two courtyards were now connected by a circular archway, and the cellar, or rather the basement, in the next courtyard had also been dug.

To prevent rain from leaking, the entrance was opened in the main room.

After settling the four women, the group went down to the basement for a tour.

This place was very large, each floor being half an acre in size, or one hundred and sixty to seventy square meters.

It was three floors deep.

Tang Tang: "It's enough to store 100,000 pounds of millet."

Zhou Bing: "It's quite cool inside. When it gets hot, we can come and live here."

Tang Wen smiled, "Now that the basement is built, it's time to make ice."

Make ice?

But now, it's already spring!