The place where Heifeng Village cooks is a simple yard surrounded by fences, with three stoves and three large pots that are enough for people to go down to take a shower.

After all, Old Man Chen is old and except for working while cooking, he handed over the rest to three women.

After Wang Le came, he didn't even move the pot, only responsible for checking the heat and putting seasonings.

After nearly two hours of busyness, the things were finally ready and it was already dark.

Old man Chen ordered three women to bring the dishes over, and he took Wang Le to the yard to have a small cooking stove, and at the same time he didn't know where to get a pot of wine.

"You boy has some talent. You can learn cooking from me in the future. You can't starve to death anywhere."

In front of a small table, the two of them sat opposite each other, and Old Man Chen said while drinking a small wine.

Wang Le chuckled and didn't answer.

He was very hungry, so he was eating voraciously.

Old Man Chen said casually, and saw this, he did not continue the topic and started eating on his own.

At this moment, Wang Le saw two bandits carrying sacks one after another, walking towards the mountain.

"What are they doing?" he asked while chewing.

Old man Chen held up the bowl and looked at it, "What else can I do? Go to the mountain to throw people to death. The wolf can't eat much now, and his eyes have already turned green. Hehe, the beast is lucky."

Perhaps the sack was not tied tightly, and a slender arm was exposed in the hole behind it.

Seeing this, Wang Le thought of the woman who was taken away by the boss, which made his eyes a little dark.

Old Man Chen was in a bad mood and sighed: "I don't know when this damn world will end."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wang Le, and his next words were forcibly swallowed back.

"Hey, Mr. Chen, why didn't we meet any of those heroes in the world?"

Wang Le said something seemingly unintentionally.

"Hero?"

Old Man Chen sneered, "You kid still believe in this? Be a bandit honestly, at least you won't starve to death."

Wang Le raised his eyebrows and said, "Can you always know some inside information?"

"Oh, of course I know."

Old Man Chen shook his head, "Those heroes are actually good-famous, how can anyone really stand up for others?

The world is about fame and fortune. As long as you have a reputation, will the money come? I will be happy with revenge, and I will be angry with the horse. Which one does not need money?

Besides, why do they work hard to learn art? Isn’t it just a life that is superior?

Even if the young man with passion is really passionate, he will have died long ago. Those who have not died by luck will definitely learn their lessons."

Speaking of this, he hammered his broken leg, "What a bullshit hero, it just sounds like a fool."

Wang Le listened to these words and looked thoughtful, but in fact he didn't feel much touched.

He knows what he needs and knows what to do, and is basically not affected by external factors.

The food was almost the same, and Wang Le was not going to stay. He put down the bowls and chopsticks, wiped his mouth and stood up, "I'll come here to help you grow old tomorrow, so I'll say goodbye now."

"Okay, you go."

Old Man Chen got up and gave it a few steps, then returned to the table and continued to eat and drink.

Wang Le left the yard and came to the front of the village. There was a large open space, surrounded by wooden houses or bamboo houses that were picking up bargains.

The bandits were drinking and eating meat in the open space. The boss did not show up. Only the second boss, who is known for his viciousness and cruelty, was talking to others.

Wang Le looked over and then looked at him.

He was just an ordinary little bandit, very inconspicuous among dozens of people. In addition, there were many people at the moment, so no one paid attention to it at all.

Wang Le did not go to the main entrance of the village, but turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

With the moonlight, you can see the road without a torch.

But to be cautious, he did not go up the mountain directly, but hid in the woods and waited.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Le came out of the forest again and continued to walk into the mountains.

Before traveling through time, he worked as a mountain walker for a while, so he had experience in this area.

However, because he did not recognize the herbs in this world, Wang Le did not work hard in this regard, but turned on the weeds and checked them in corners.

He is looking for a snake.

In less than half an hour, Wang Le discovered more than a dozen snake caves, marked them one by one, and returned to the village.

The bandits in the direction of the open space were still eating and drinking, and he mingled in without any trace and bragged with these people.

I just spent one night, and when I woke up the next day, it was already noon.

Except for a few unlucky guys who have to be on duty, everyone else is sleeping.

This is also the routine of Heifeng Village. Every time I grab a fat sheep, I have to have a party for a few days. This is just the first day, and there are two more days to be free.

Wang Le knocked on his head, got up from the crowd, and went to the place where he cooked.

Old Man Chen and three women were already busy, and when he saw him coming, a smile appeared on his face.

"I didn't expect you to come, let's continue working."

Wang Le nodded and buried his head in doing things.

Time passed, and he didn't leave here until he finished lunch. After careful observation for a while, he walked slightly to the back mountain.

When he arrived at the place where the marks were made, Wang Le took out the mouse he had hidden in his arms from his arms and started hanging the snake.

He was lucky. He didn't wait long to see a poisonous snake covered in golden circles, crawling out of the hole.

Wang Le's eyes lit up. While it was biting the mouse, he pressed the snake's head with a forked branch.

Suddenly, the golden ring snake's body instinctively entangled the tree branch, but because of the structure of the teeth, it could not spit out the mouse in its mouth.

Wang Le threw the snake into the cloth bag and walked to the next place.

He cannot disappear in front of others for a long time, so he has to hurry up.

Fortunately, there are many snakes here. In less than an hour, more than ten were caught, which is almost enough.

Next is extracting the venom.

This is relatively simple. Take a small jar, then seal it with a thin cloth, and bite it while pinching the snake's head, it will instinctively spray venom.

After squeezing more than ten snakes dry, Wang Le's jar was half full. Although he didn't see much, this thing was extremely poisonous.

Especially when the multiple venom is mixed, there is almost no solution.

After reinstalling the snake in the cloth belt, Wang Le returned to the village. The bandits had woken up and were gathering together to chat lazily.

Wang Le did not stop and walked straight to the cooking yard.

Old Man Chen and others were still busy. After all, they were meals of hundreds of people, so they couldn't be busy if they didn't prepare early.

Wang Le didn't say anything, but started working with a familiarity.

The poison is ready, and the next step is to find an opportunity to put it in.

In order to ensure that after the goods were prepared, he put a lot of each dish, and one-fifth of it was delivered to the boss.
Chapter completed!