In this troubled world, I can optimize everything

Chen Heng glanced at Chen Fugui's back and said nothing.

He doesn't worry about his safety at all now.

With the ability to optimize, he only needs to give him a few days, and this crisis can be easily resolved.

"Let's go back and rest."

Chen Heng walked towards his yard, Xiao He followed behind Chen Heng in a daze.

It was a very quiet night, and the entire Chen family compound was silent.

Early the next morning, Chen Heng just opened his eyes and saw Xiao He standing in front of his bed.

There was also a bowl of hot meat porridge in his hand.

"Master, wake up. I cooked porridge for you." Xiao He picked up a spoon, took a spoonful, blew it to his mouth and handed it to Chen Heng.

"..."

It's hard to imagine what life the original owner of this body lived like before.

Although Chen Heng despised the extravagant life of landlords and wealthy people.

But it’s here, so enjoy it~

Chen Heng opened his mouth very naturally, and Xiao He poured the meat porridge in the spoon.

"Poof!" The moment the meat porridge entered his mouth, Chen Heng's mouth felt like a firecracker had been set off.

Exploded instantly.

"Xiao He..." Chen Heng stopped the panicked Xiao He, took the handkerchief from her hand and wiped her mouth.

"Did you tell me you poured the whole jar of salt into the porridge?"

Chen Heng has never eaten anything so salty in his entire life.

It's saltier than his six-year-old ham!

It's just a bowl of strong salt water!

"Master, I'm sorry." Xiao He knelt on the ground with tears in his eyes.

"All the cooks at home are gone, and I don't know how to cook. The master is still in the room and won't come out."

"I have no choice but to do it myself."

"I can't let you go hungry, young master..."

"Get up quickly." Chen Heng sighed and lifted Xiao He up by her armpits.

"I'm sorry for you." Chen Heng touched Xiao He's head and comforted him.

Indeed, this girl Xiaohe has only served him since she was a child.

Apart from cleaning the yard and serving him tea and water, he basically doesn't know anything.

It is really difficult for her to let her go to the stove to cook.

"Come on, young master, let me show you my skills." Chen Heng rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen with Xiao He.

"No, how can I let you cook, Master?" Xiao He waved his hands repeatedly and almost grabbed Chen Heng and dragged him out of the kitchen.

"Obey, go get the meat for the young master." Chen Heng pointed to a piece of pork belly not far away.

...

An hour later, three delicious dishes and one soup were put on the table.

"My dad still doesn't want to eat?" Chen Heng picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

It’s okay, not a step down, and melts in your mouth.

"Well, sir, he doesn't want to get up yet." Xiao He looked at the braised pork on the table and her mouth almost watered.

The two big eyes kept staring, making Chen Heng almost unable to eat.

"Xiao He, please eat together." Chen Heng pointed to the bowls and chopsticks on the table.

"No, how can I sit at the same table with the young master..."

"Stop talking nonsense and eat quickly. After you finish eating, I will go out with the young master." Chen Heng took Xiao He by her collar and placed her in front of the table.

When Xiaohe saw this, he was not polite and quickly picked up a piece of braised pork and put it in his mouth.

"Master, you are so awesome!" Xiao He looked at Chen Heng with admiration on his face, his mouth filled with braised pork, like a little squirrel.

After leaving a separate meal for Chen Fugui, Chen Heng and Xiao He began to have a romantic relationship.

In less than ten minutes, the food on the table was completely eaten.

"Let's go out with the young master." After wiping his mouth, Chen Heng got up and took Xiao He out.

Chen Heng learned from the memory of the original owner of this body that there was a slightly famous martial arts gym in Fulai County.

The master of the hall is a martial artist at the level of external strength, and his sword-killing skills make him powerful like a tiger or a tiger.

Chen Heng's target this time was the master's horse-killing sword technique.

The original horse-cutting sword technique can only be regarded as a low-level sword technique, not even as good as Iron Bushan.

But what would it look like if Chen Heng optimized this horse-killing sword technique?

"Are you...Master Chen?" The disciple at the door of the martial arts hall recognized Chen Heng at a glance.

Who doesn’t know the famous Mr. Kidney Deficiency in Fulai County?

"I'm here to visit today. Can I meet Master Zhang?" Chen Heng bowed his hand in a very polite manner.

"Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'm going to talk to the gym owner." The disciple didn't dare to offend Chen Heng, so he hurried back to the martial arts gym to find the gym owner.

In less than a minute, a tall man with a simple face walked out.

"Mr. Chen, please come in." Zhang Huan saluted Chen Heng and led him into the martial arts hall.

Chen Heng nodded and followed Zhang Huan into the reception room of the martial arts gym.

"I wonder what Mr. Chen is doing here today?" Zhang Huan made Chen Heng a bowl of tea and looked at Chen Heng with burning eyes.

As a martial arts practitioner, he naturally saw that Chen Heng was very different from before.

My energy and energy are excellent, and my kidney deficiency seems to be cured?

"I came here today for only one thing." Chen Heng took a sip of tea.

"Please speak." Zhang Huan nodded.

"I would like to use your martial arts school's horse-cutting sword technique to have a look." Chen Heng said his purpose directly without showing off.

"Hahaha, Mr. Chen, please don't joke with a reckless man like me."

Zhang Huan laughed loudly, thinking that Chen Heng was joking with him.

"I'm not kidding." Chen Heng shook his head and put down the tea bowl in his hand.

"Mr. Chen, please don't make things difficult for me. That is our family's secret skill." Zhang Huan also put away his smile and looked at him very seriously.

"You have not joined my sect, and your family's secret knowledge must never be revealed to others."

"Fifty taels." Chen Heng took out a banknote from his inner pocket.

"No, no, no, you'd better put the money away." Zhang Huan glanced at the banknote and pushed it back.

"One hundred taels."

"Two hundred taels."

"Master Chen, please don't make fun of me as a small character. The family's martial arts skills cannot be easily revealed to others." Zhang Huan looked at the banknotes on the table and swallowed.

Chen Heng caught Zhang Huan's small movements and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Three hundred taels."

Chen Heng took out a banknote again.

"Okay! This horse-killing sword technique is now yours!" Zhang Huan finally couldn't withstand this financial attack and took out a somewhat shabby book from his clothes.

"If you don't understand anything, just come and ask me."

"My martial arts school will be your second home from now on."

Chen Heng took over the horse-killing sword technique and put the banknote into Zhang Huan's hand.

"I really have something to trouble Director Zhang." Chen Heng raised his head and looked at Zhang Huan, whose face was glowing in front of him.

"In three days, please invite Director Zhang to have a discussion with me."

"Okay, no questions..." Zhang Huan looked at Chen Heng in confusion midway through his words.

"Why, can't you?" Chen Heng raised his eyebrows.

"Of course." Zhang Huan couldn't figure out what Chen Heng was planning.

Anyway, just be gentle when the time comes.

I guess it's just a kid from a rich family who got tired of playing with women and came here to have some fun.

"Very good, then I'll ask Master Zhang for advice in three days." Chen Heng stood up and handed over his hands, turned around and left the martial arts hall with Xiao He.