Dual Transmigration: American Prison, Surviving to a Fantasy Development Stage

Chapter 13: Establishing Authority in the Charity Hall

His brows furrowed in worry.

Her eyes darted around, afraid to look at Lin Feng, lest he find her distasteful.

Lin Feng laughed and said, "Okay, no problem. Let's try Junior Brother Zheng's cooking today."

"Senior Brother Lin, please wait a moment."

After about an hour, the rabbit meat was finally cooked.

Zheng Hongwen lifted the lid of the pot, and a fragrant aroma immediately wafted out.

He took a deep breath, looking completely satisfied.

"Wow, it smells so good!"

Immediately, he eagerly scooped up a bowl of meat and handed it to Lin Feng.

"Senior Brother Lin, please try some!"

Lin Feng nodded, picked up a piece of meat, took a bite, and couldn't help but have his eyes light up.

"This rabbit meat tastes really good; it's so fragrant even with just salt."

This isn't flattery; I genuinely think rabbit meat is quite good.

The rabbit meat sizzles with oil, leaving a lingering and unforgettable taste.

This was also the first time Lin Feng had ever eaten meat here.

"This is all thanks to Senior Brother Lin, otherwise we wouldn't be able to eat such delicious rabbit meat today," Zheng Hongwen said, his mouth greasy from eating.

I'll look for you again next time.

"Oh, by the way, Senior Brother Lin, do you still want this soup?"

"What's the point of having this? It'll break tomorrow."

"It won't spoil; keep it to soak flatbread in—it's incredibly delicious."

I'll buy you a drink next time.

This was a miscalculation; I should have brought alcohol with me beforehand.

Lin Feng originally thought the meat wouldn't taste very good, but to his surprise, it was actually quite delicious.

"Drinking is too expensive, I'd better not," Zheng Hongwen said, a hint of expectation flashing in his eyes, but he still shook his head.

"I'll treat you to a drink next time. Eating rabbit meat and drinking wine would be delicious."

I'm addicted to this wild rabbit meat!

"That's nothing. Monster meat is truly delicious; it invigorates your blood and energy. It's just too expensive."

Upon hearing this, Lin Feng became interested.

Despite Zhao Erbao's vague memories of monster meat.

The memory information that Black Lotus provided consisted of important memories, special events, and abilities.

There are no other memories of eating, drinking, defecating, or other trivial matters.

Lin Feng, who had never eaten monster meat before, really wanted to try it.

"How much does monster meat cost?"

"Monster meat is too expensive, 3 taels of silver per catty."

Lin Feng: "Oh, it's so expensive?"

"Yes, but the effect is also very good. Monster meat is very useful for us Body Refinement Realm martial artists."

"It can increase the hardness of bones. If you have the help of monster meat every day, your cultivation speed will be very fast." A hint of longing flashed in Zheng Hongwen's eyes.

This surprised Lin Feng. Zheng Hongwen was so poor, yet he was still able to eat monster meat?

Is she a foodie?

Did you eat your family out of house and home?

"Has Senior Brother Zheng ever eaten the flesh of a demon beast?"

"I can't afford monster meat, but I have gnawed on bones before. My sister brought one back with her last time, and I sucked on it."

Lin Feng could clearly see Zheng Hongwen's embarrassment.

"I see, I'll treat you to a meal next time."

"No, please don't. If you really invite me, I'll owe you even more."

How could I possibly repay this favor? I'm too embarrassed to face my senior brother.

Hearing Zheng Hongwen say this, Lin Feng became interested and wondered when he could get a pound of monster meat to try.

Three taels of silver per pound of monster meat was quite expensive, but it was nothing to Lin Feng.

After eating and drinking their fill, neither of them went to the charity hall again.

Lin Feng sat down to rest, while Zheng Hongwen couldn't wait to start practicing standing meditation.

I don't want to waste a single bit.

As time passed, dusk fell.

After Zheng Hongwen finished practicing, Lin Feng got up to say goodbye.

"Alright, it's getting late, I'll head back now."

Zheng Hongwen: "Okay, senior brother. The area in the north of the city is not as chaotic as other areas."

"Okay, I understand."

With that, Lin Feng quickly disappeared into the alley, his figure gradually blurring.

He didn't go back until he could no longer see Zheng Hongwen.

On the way back, Lin Feng couldn't help but want to taste the meat of a demon beast.

It would be even better if we could catch a monster.

But Lin Feng only thought about it before giving up.

Going to capture monsters yourself is practically suicide.

Why do it yourself when you can afford to spend money?

Once the Black Lotus cools down for a month, it can travel back to the urban world.

Making money is the easiest thing to do by leveraging resources from both worlds.

Moreover, the purchasing power of silver in the urban world is worlds apart from the value of silver in Yongguan County.

Back home, thinking about Zheng Hongwen's efforts, Lin Feng also became interested and simply performed a set of boxing techniques before stopping.

The next day.

Lin Feng waited until dawn, but Zhao Erniu did not bring any prey to knock on the door.

This surprised him somewhat.

He was originally planning to hunt some more prey and break through another meridian.

It seems there's no hope now.

Since Zhao Erniu didn't come, Lin Feng planned to go to the cattle and horse market. He couldn't just stop eating pork just because Zhang the butcher wasn't there.

After having breakfast, I locked the door and headed to the cattle and horse trading market in the west of the city.

Lin Feng himself lived near the west side of the city, which was very close to the cattle and horse market.

The cattle and horse market in the west of the city is the largest trading center within a radius of 100 miles.

There's nothing else, just lots of wild animal carcasses.

I wandered around the market, automatically ignoring the cattle, horses, and other livestock being sold.

The amount of vital energy they generate is far less than what wild animals can provide.

Don't waste money.

After walking around for a while, Lin Feng couldn't help but shake his head.

Wild animals are present, but many are dismembered.

There were vendors selling meat and vendors selling skin.

Black lotus pieces that have been dismembered are not acceptable.

Lin Feng first browsed the animal skin shops, where tiger skins, bear skins, mink skins, and the like were sold.

There are also tiger penis, tiger bone, and bear paw.

Looking at the pair of black bear paws, Lin Feng asked, "How much are the bear paws?"

"A fixed price of twenty taels per pair."

I lost interest instantly.

I bought two big wild boars for 20 taels.

He got up and left.

They looked at the other prey, but they were all small wild animals like rabbits and pheasants, which were not very valuable.

I walked around but didn't see what I wanted, and I was a little disappointed.

So they went to the street next door where herbs were sold.

There were far fewer people selling herbs; most of them set up stalls on the ground.

They all look like good stuff.

Lin Feng knew nothing about herbs and only glanced at them before ignoring them.

After browsing around without buying anything, I headed to the charity hall.

Upon arriving at the charity hall, I saw everyone in the courtyard practicing standing meditation as soon as I entered.

Zheng Hongwen was among them.

By this time, he was so tired that his forehead was covered in sweat.

It's clear that he's been standing in this position for quite some time.

Meanwhile, Yang Laowu, who was preparing the body for burial, was sweeping the house with a broom.

Upon seeing Lin Feng arrive, Zhou Ming, who was practicing standing meditation, stopped his training.

Instead, he walked over with a fawning expression.

Good morning, Senior Brother Lin.

Lin Feng admired this guy's shamelessness.

However, Lin Feng couldn't be bothered with someone like Zhou Ming.

They even became wary of it in their hearts.

After all, once enmity is formed between people, it is impossible to resolve.

The idea that a smile can resolve a thousand grudges is a lie.

Lin Feng couldn't be that magnanimous, and Zhou Ming certainly wouldn't have that kind of breadth of mind.

Zheng Hongwen also hurriedly greeted him, "Good morning, Senior Brother Lin."

Good morning, Senior Brother Lin.

The others also smiled and nodded in goodwill.

Lin Feng was taken aback by everyone's attitude; they all suddenly seemed to have a higher seniority.

It seems that yesterday's punch served as a way to establish his authority.

Seeing this, Lin Feng felt good too; who doesn't like being called "brother"?

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