In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

In the middle of the night, Chen Heng, who was bored, suddenly remembered something.

The balls left behind after the zombies melted.

The difference between these small balls is very obvious. The purple ball is purple, while the white ball is translucent.

It's just that Chen Heng couldn't figure out the reason after studying for a long time, so he had to put them away first.

"How is this thing used?" After putting away the ball, Chen Heng took out the 'soul-calming bell' used by Taoist Qingliang before.

I shook it casually, but the Soul-Calming Bell didn't even make a sound.

"Others would drop various rewards after beating the boss, but I exploded a few glass beads and a broken bell."

Chen Heng was a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do.

If it can't be used, it can't be used. Even if it's exhausted, there's nothing he can do.

"Go back and wait until the optimization times are refreshed. Let's optimize the heavy knife in your hand first."

Chen Heng gently stroked the heavy knife in his hand.

After killing six purple zombies and one white zombie in a row, some small scars appeared on the heavy knife.

Although it can still be used for a while, it certainly won't last long.

The foundation of the heavy knife itself is pretty good, and the optimized things should be good.

The night passed quickly. Chen Heng and his party were lucky and did not encounter any wandering monsters.

Early the next morning, the group continued their running journey.

Qiyang City is about 600 miles away from Fulai County. At the current speed, it will take about three or four days.

"Dad, can you tell me about your acquaintance in Qiyang City now?" Chen Heng and Chen Fugui were sitting in front of the carriage driving the carriage.

"Um..." Chen Fugui hesitated a little when he mentioned this matter.

"Forget it, you can find out even if you don't tell me when you get there." Chen Heng was not in a hurry, he would figure it out sooner or later anyway.

Amidst the clatter of horseshoes, the sun has reached the center of the sky.

Under direct sunlight, the temperature rises linearly.

Chen Fugui, who was already fat, was sweating profusely, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water.

"Son, let's find a place to rest for a while?" Chen Fugui wiped his sweat and turned to look at Chen Heng, who was only wearing a short jacket.

"Okay, I happen to be hungry too."

Chen Heng nodded and found a cool place to stop.

From the day he became a foreign warrior, his appetite increased exponentially.

Chen Heng's meal can equal the meal of twelve or thirteen ordinary strong men.

The average family has long been depleted.

Only a rich man like Chen Fugui could afford to support him.

Chen Heng took out the big pot with a diameter of one meter and two, and started to light the fire to cook.

"Son, it's not possible to light a fire and cook in this barren mountain, right?"

Although Chen Fugui was also very hungry, his experience as a businessman outside for many years told him that lighting a fire in the wild would most likely attract wild animals.

And it's still a beast.

"It's okay, I'm here." Chen Heng said while washing the rice.

For Chen Heng, ordinary beasts are no longer a threat at all.

Even the brown bear and tiger are no match for him.

At most, give Chen Heng an extra meal.

"Master, let's have braised sausage rice for lunch." Xiao He looked at Chen Heng who was busy with his eyes, holding four or five sausages in his hand.

"Okay." Chen Heng took the sausage from Xiao He's hand.

Chen Fugui and Xiao He sat aside, waiting for the braised sausage rice to come out of the pot.

"Xiao He, you should learn to cook later." Chen Fugui remembered something and turned around and said.

"When you and Heng'er get married, you can't let him cook alone."

"Well, I'm learning." Xiao He nodded, his face turning red after hearing about the marriage.

"You will be of marriageable age next year, and I will make arrangements for you then."

Chen Fugui patted Xiao He's head, unable to hide the affection in his eyes.

When all the servants and maids ran away, only Xiao He remained.

Even the concubines he took in disappeared without a trace and were never heard from again.

Therefore, in Chen Fugui's eyes, Xiao He is almost like his daughter.

An hour later, the steaming sausage stewed rice came out of the pot.

"It smells so good!" Xiao He and Chen Fugui came over, each holding a bowl in their hands.

"One bowl per person, if there's not enough, please bring more." Chen Heng had prepared rice for twenty people this time.

Even if he ate for twelve people alone, it would be enough for Xiao He and Chen Fugui.

Just as Chen Heng took a mouthful of rice, a sound came from the official road more than ten meters away.

Chen Heng frowned. The voice seemed to be that of a caravan.

direction....

Coming for them!

Alarm bells rang in Chen Heng's heart. He held the rice bowl in one hand and touched the heavy knife beside him with the other hand.

A few seconds later, there was a loud noise.

"Miss, we'd better change to another place. There must be someone there if there is smoke coming from the kitchen."

Chen Heng looked not far away and saw a two-box carriage leading the way, followed by more than a dozen trucks.

A girl was sitting in the driving seat of the leading carriage, driving towards Chen Heng.

"It's a good thing that there are people there. It means that the place is safe." The girl did not listen to the advice of the people around her and continued to go her own way.

"Stop, don't move forward." Chen Heng put down the sausage stew in his hand, picked up a heavy knife and stood in front of the convoy.

"This young master, the little girl's name is Mu Huaqing, wants to borrow a treasure land..."

Clang!

Before Mu Huaqing could finish her words, a sharp sword slashed past her ear.

Behind Mu Huaqing, a big tree as thick as a person's arms broke.

"Miss, back off, this is a master of internal strength!" The bodyguards responsible for protecting the Mu family's motorcade stepped forward to separate Mu Huaqing and Chen Heng.

"Don't come any closer. Rest if you want. Don't disturb us." Chen Heng pointed the heavy knife at Mu Huaqing, his tone without any emotion.

As he spoke, Chen Heng drew a horizontal line on the ground.

"Those who dare to cross the line should not blame me for being ruthless."

After saying that, Chen Heng picked up his rice bowl and returned to Chen Fugui and Xiao He to continue eating.

"You!" Mu Huaqing's eyes widened.

She had never seen such an unreasonable person, who would take action whenever he came up.

If the knife hit her right now, her head would be moved now.

"Qing'er, don't be rude!"

The angry Mu Huaqing immediately wilted when he heard this voice and returned to the carriage honestly.

"Excuse me, brother, we will never cross the line." A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and raised his hand to Chen Heng who was eating.

Seeing that Chen Heng ignored him, the man didn't say anything and directed the escorts to light a fire and cook.

"Uncle Liang, that man is so rude!" In the carriage, Mu Huaqing glared angrily at the middle-aged man just now.

"Qing'er, your father asked me to take you out on a business trip to give you a lot of experience."

"I'm not letting you die outside." Liang Ben looked at Mu Huaqing very seriously.

"That young man just now is at least a master of Nei Jin martial arts, and he might even be a master of Hua Jin!"

"Hua Jin!?" Mu Huaqing's expression changed. The strongest guest in their family was also Hua Jin.

"Moreover, the boy is only sixteen or seventeen years old at most. Such a natural martial artist must not be offended."

"If possible, you must have a good relationship with him. Maybe he will be able to help you sometime."