He's in the west, he's a cowboy

A group of people spent the night in this small room. Fortunately, this small room had many rooms. It was not until noon the next day that everyone woke up one after another. Zhou Zheng found many various cans and bottles in the room. A piece of cabbage, some hard bread and bacon, and the most surprising thing is that there is also rice.

This discovery made Zhou Zheng extremely happy. He first cooked a pot of porridge with the rice, then minced the meat from the can and poured it into the pot, stirred vigorously, cut some cabbage and threw it in. After a while, a bowl of fragrant rice was served. The meat porridge is ready.

Arthur took care of himself and filled a bowl. While drinking, he said, "How come I didn't know you were so good at cooking? When did you learn to cook?"

"I always knew how to do it, but I never had the chance to do it. What about Charles?" Charles went out just now and never came back. He doesn't know why he went there.

"He said he wanted to go out and see what was going on around him. He was a little worried."

"It's all thanks to him. Without him, our operation wouldn't have been so smooth." Zhou Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

Juan stood aside smelling the fragrance and couldn't help it. Seeing Zhou Zheng still talking to Arthur, he asked anxiously: "Can I eat it now?"

Zhou Zheng then remembered that there was another person here and said hurriedly: "Yes, of course."

With Zhou Zheng's permission, Juan immediately served a bowl for himself. The boy was not afraid of burning it and drank it all in big gulps. He seemed to be starving.

"Slow down, no one is taking it from you." Zhou Zheng couldn't help but say.

Juan swallowed the porridge in his mouth, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I haven't eaten seriously for several days."

"What do you do, and where are your family members?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously.

Juan sighed and said in a dull tone: "My family used to be a big landowner in Mexico. Later, they were bankrupted by Cornwall. My parents committed suicide. I have been wandering alone until now. It has been about five years."

"Then how old are you this year?"

"17 years old. What's wrong?" Damn, this is too young... Zhou Zheng obviously forgot that his body is only 18 years old...

"So you went to Annesburg to cause trouble in Cornwall?" Arthur asked from the side.

"Well, more or less. It's true that they caused trouble in Cornwall, and it's true that I couldn't stand their evil deeds and wanted to save people." Juan wiped his mouth and said, "I have liked knights in stories since I was a child, so these I have been practicing the knight's code for many years, and fortunately, I have met many good people who have given me a lot of help and encouragement."

This is a fool, a fool who insists on being a good person in a society that cannibalizes people. He is pure, but admirable.

"Last night, Charles killed the owner here in order to get this house. Didn't you have any objection?" Arthur said in a sinister tone.

Juan rolled his eyes at Arthur: "Come on, he said it yesterday, that guy is a madman and will shoot as soon as he gets close. The guy named Brother Charles is just fighting back."

Well, this guy is too trusting...

While several people were talking, the man on the bed woke up. He opened his eyes and saw Zhou Zheng and others, struggling to get up from the bed.

Zhou Zheng helped him up. Unexpectedly, the man knelt down on the bed and shouted, "I've met my benefactor." He made two "bang bang" noises at Zhou Zheng. This shocked Zhou Zheng, good guy. , Zhou Zheng has never seen such a retro battle.

"Get up quickly, we don't do this here." Zhou Zheng hurriedly helped the man up and let him lie down: "What's your name? How did you get here?"

"The younger one's name is Wei Xin. He was once a master in a martial arts school. Although his family was poor, he could survive by sewing. Last winter, his parents both died of illness before they could survive. In order to give the elders a decent place, the younger one For his funeral, he borrowed a donkey from a local gang and agreed to pay it back in half a year. However, in just two months, the interest increased more and more. He happened to hear someone saying that he could make a fortune here, so he went there in desperation. Boat, the result... ugh."

"Is the person who tricked you into boarding the ship named Zhou Xing?"

"How did my benefactor know? That's that person." Wei Xin said excitedly when he heard the name.

"Haha, because I was fucking deceived by him too." Zhou Zheng said with a sneer: "I am still his fellow villager, my name is Zhou Zheng."

Zhou Zheng told Wei Xin his story, and Wei Xin was greatly impressed: "If this villain had half the courage of his benefactor, he would not have fallen to this level."

"Don't, don't, don't, it's not so exaggerated, it's just silly and bold." The way Wei Xin spoke was really... quite ancient.

"I'm going to see Charles, you guys talk first." Seeing that the two were chatting and he couldn't understand it, Arthur was about to go find Charles.

"By the way, bring a portion of the porridge in the pot to Charles." After Zhou Zheng reminded Arthur, he continued to talk to Wei Xin: "I see that your conversation doesn't sound like a trick."

Although this guy is not well-spoken, he is also well-mannered and does not look like a simple martial artist.

"To make my benefactor laugh, my ancestor once served as a county magistrate and was considered a scholarly family. Later, the family fell into decline. Although life was a bit poor, he did read some books when he was a child." Wei Xin said modestly.

"Now that you're here, there's no need to talk like this. Also, you have to learn English. I'll teach you when I get the chance later." Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "But..."

"If you have anything to say, benefactor, please tell me directly. I will go to the foot of Dao Mountain..." Seeing Zhou Zheng hesitating, Wei Xin thought he had something to do, so he immediately straightened up, patted his chest and said.

"No, it's nothing serious. It's just your whip." Zhou Zheng pointed at the big braid on the back of Wei Xin's head: "Why don't you just cut it off."

This request did not surprise Wei Xin. He then discovered that Zhou Zheng did not have pigtails, and then asked in a low voice: "After all, this is a rule passed down by the ancestors. Could it be that my benefactor is Taiping...?"

"My father is, but I am not. I just can't stand it. Counting three hundred years ago, our ancestors didn't have this kind of thing." Zhou Zheng said angrily.

Now that he was talking about this, Wei Xinxin thought that anyway, thousands of miles away, the court couldn't control him even if he wanted to. He gritted his teeth, picked up the knife on the table, and cut off the braid.

This guy is a man, and he will cut him off whenever he wants. Zhou Zheng couldn't help but admire him.

"By the way, benefactor, five people ran out with me, Brother Hu, two days ago. I don't know where they went." Wei Xin thought of the brothers who ran away with him before and said hurriedly.

"My name is not Hu Xiong, my name is Juan. Oh my god." Juan hurriedly corrected him.

"His name is Juan Toscano Anderson. His surname is Anderson. It's better not to call him Brother Hu. Just call him Juan or Anderson." Zhou Zheng couldn't laugh or cry and asked Wei Xin to popularize science: "The white man who just went out His name is Arthur Morgan. You can just call him Arthur. There is also a brother who went out. He is a black man. His name is Charles Smith. You call him Charles. Everyone here has their first name first and last name last. They follow us. It’s different there.”

Wei Xin scratched his head in embarrassment and said with a smile: "This is a joke, isn't it? I'm really sorry, Hu...Brother Huan." Wei Xin apologized with his broken English and fisted at Huan.

Although Juan couldn't quite understand what he heard, he knew he was apologizing, and he followed his example and clasped his fists, which was quite funny...

Zhou Zheng took out the tattered clothes he found in the mountain camp from his bag and handed them to Wei Xin: "Do you recognize this?"

Wei Xin took the clothes and identified them carefully, and said anxiously: "These are the clothes of the Chen brothers. Where did your benefactor find them?"

"Hey, they estimate..." Zhou Zheng told Wei Xin how he discovered the clothes, and Wei Xin muttered to himself: "What kind of realm is this?"

Zhou Zheng patted the pistol on his waist and said to Wei Xin seriously: "When we get here, this has the final say."