After half a day, they all woke up, and they could go down to the ground as long as they were recuperating for a day or two.

"Brother Hou, go and rest, I'll take care of them!" Che Hu said.

Hou Bufan nodded and came outside, saw Che Long teaching them some basic skills, nodded with satisfaction and went back to the room to rest.

I couldn't sleep when I was lying on the bed, and I was never worried about the master, but now I can't leave, so I can only be anxious.

"I can't sleep anyway, so it's better to practice martial arts. After muttering this, he quickly got up.

When I came outside, I now corrected my assassin skills, and the more I improved my previous moves, the more I could understand the profundity of this profession.

In order to confirm what he had learned, he let Che Long stand fifty meters away, and he used stealth to get closer little by little.

The current wind direction is still headwind, and the distance has been advanced for twenty meters, and the other party still has not noticed that anyone is approaching.

After walking forward for another ten meters, Che Long suddenly opened his eyes and shot a breath in front of him.

Hou Bufan revealed his true body and said: "Although I have improved a lot, I still haven't been able to do what the master said, 'I can't detect it at all!'"

"Brother Hou, you don't have to be frustrated! If I hadn't seen you disappear, you should have been able to sneak up to my five-meter position! Not to mention that the previous wind was not good for you!"

"I'm not depressed!, but I'm thinking about what I have to do to do what my master said!"

He didn't know at all that Hua Wuying said this sentence to let him reach the realm he imagined in the future, and no matter how he practiced now, it was impossible to reach that supreme realm.

After practicing hard for a long time, he dragged his tired body back to the room to rest.

"Big brother, you said that Brother Hou practiced like this for a day, would he practice himself uselessly?"

"No! Although he uses all his strength every time he cultivates, he will go back to rest as soon as he has no internal strength to support him! Although I have met him now, the feeling he gives me is unfathomable, he must have pointed out the deficiencies in Brother Hou's exercises!"

The two nodded, leaving one to protect the six children and one to go to the mountains to get meat.

As the days passed, Hou Bufan's attainments in assassin skills had improved a lot, and now even if he used stealth in battle, it would be difficult for the other party to find him within five moves.

Although the five moves are not long, they are a long time for the Assassins.

"Senior brother, can you give us your exercises?"

"I can't be the master! Wait for the master to come back and ask him about the old man!"

Although a few little ghosts chewed their mouths, they could only nod silently and stand aside to watch him gestify.

Not to mention that they can't understand his current speed, even Che Long and Che Hu have to infuse three layers of internal force into their eyes in order to see the law of his movement clearly.

Time passed slowly, it was already time for lunch, and I was awakened by the shouts of the little junior sister, so I took them to eat.

"I said Che Long, what are you doing here? It's terrible!"

"It's good to have something to eat, I can't help it! There's only salt and oil here, and it's good to be able to make it like this!"

Hou Bufan wanted to refute his words, but he saw a few little guys gnawing on the meat with relish.

Leaving a plate of meat on the table, he went to the kitchen with the rest of the meat, and cut the meat into small pieces with a quick movement, and went outside to get some wild spices.

Quickly lit the fire and fried a large plate of back pot meat according to his memory.

The fragrant meat was brought to the table, and a few little guys, who were almost full, frantically grabbed the meat in front of them, and reveled in their intoxication while eating: "It's delicious! I've never eaten such delicious meat!"

Che Long and Che Hu put a piece in their mouths in disbelief, and the two of them were stunned at the same time.

"It's so delicious! What is this meat called?"

"Haven't you eaten it?" both shook their heads.

This thing is a memory brought by the time travel, it belongs to the most famous dish somewhere in China, if they really eat it, then there will be ghosts.

After a meal, Hou Bufan was only half-full, and a few little guys ate directly and stayed in place.

"A bunch of foodies! None of them know how to cook!" glared at them, tidying up the things on the table.

Half an hour later, he was done, and the people sitting at the table were able to move.

"I've just finished working and you can move!

When the little guys saw Hou Bufan's straight face, they didn't dare to speak, only the youngest junior sister 'giggled' and said, "Senior brother is deliberately scaring you!"

When everyone heard her words, they immediately launched an itching attack against him, and suddenly there was a sound of 'cluck, haha! I beg for mercy!'.

"These little ghosts can't be provoked, you see that Brother Hou was so miserable by them!" Che Hu swallowed his saliva and said.

"Who's to say it isn't! Let's go!" the two crept out of the dining room.

Hou Bufan fought with them for a few minutes before he stopped, and said, "Okay! I've eaten and played! Everyone is going to practice with me! If anyone is lazy, there will be no meat to eat at night!"

Hearing this, a few people who usually cheated and played tricks hurriedly followed, they didn't want to be unable to eat such a wonderful pot meat at night.

"Che Long, come here, give you a task, go catch the wild boar with a hundred catties on its head and come back!" Seeing him turn away, he shouted again: "The bigger the better!"

Seeing him leave, he asked Che Hu to stand guard around him, and he took them to start training.

After an afternoon of inhuman training, although they were tired half to death, everyone showed a satisfied smile on the corner of their mouths.

Because Hou Bufan told them that if they wanted to learn their own assassin techniques, they must first refine their bodies, and they could only cultivate after their bodies had reached a certain level.

"It's so late, why hasn't my brother come back yet, there won't be any accidents, right?"

"No! With his current kung fu, if he doesn't meet a master who is several times stronger than him, he can't stop him from escaping at all!"

"yes, why don't you come back!"

Before the words fell, someone shouted in the distance: "Come to someone to help, I'm tired to death!"

Che Hu wanted to help, but Hou Bufan asked him to stay and protect a few children.

After quickly approaching Che Long with a phantom strike, he found that he was carrying two wild boars on his shoulders, each of which should be about two hundred pounds. He was also carrying a wild boar that was close to 100 catties in his hand.

Hou Bufan took the two wild boars and asked, "You poked the pig's nest and got so much?"

"What do you want me to say! My luck was really good, chasing a small little wild boar, I actually found four wild boars that were mating, and I got them back!"

"You, you cow!" walked a few steps forward, and suddenly remembered that there should be two more heads, and after asking, he realized that he was five hundred meters behind him.

Che Long is also a tendon, he just needs to get the two ends, and he has to get five of them back together, so he is as tired as a dog.