Zhang Heng ignored it.

Carrying the pheasant on my back, I walked home.

into the village.

Some people sitting at the entrance of the village enjoying the cool air and chatting saw Zhang Heng carrying a pheasant on his back, and they all muttered to each other: "The little four of this family really got the favor of the little mountain god, there are two big rabbits at noon, and two big rabbits at night." It's a pheasant, how can I eat it?"

There are those who read the Tao.

There are also active minds.

Looking at the children around me, I think they are about the same age as Zhang Heng.

As soon as he turned his eyes, he talked to the head family: "The little Zhang Heng of Zhang's family can be friends with the little mountain god, so should our family's. Not to mention two pheasants, one every three, put some wild vegetables for dinner." Ton, that’s just oil and water.”

Hear this.

Second brother Zhang raised his head up, very proud.

But it's different from him.

Zhang Heng looked at these people, but saw deep jealousy from everyone's eyes.

Hate you have.

I scold you for nothing.

It has been so since ancient times.

In the past, the Zhang family was the poorest in Shanxia Village, and they were often compared by other families.

Now that life seems to be getting better, some people are scratching all over their bodies, and their eyes are almost red.

"People are not enough to swallow an elephant."

"It seems that we have to deal with it."

Zhang Heng didn't look at the crowd.

But he can sense the evil thoughts in people's hearts.

But don't worry.

Zhang Heng has eaten more salt than these people have eaten rice, and these are minor problems.

"came back!"

Walk all the way home.

When I got home, I saw that there was no cooking at home, only a pot of wild vegetable soup.

This is also the basic phenomenon of Xiashan Village.

Poor people don't eat if they don't work.

Only when I'm working, I cook something in the morning and then another meal at noon.

Two meals a day, just to work hard.

do not work.

One meal at noon.

Cook soup in the pot in the morning and evening, of course, if it is soup, it means sprinkle some wild vegetables, even a little bit of salt, let alone oil.

Drink enough water.

Distended stomach, less activity, and it will pass after a while.

"Bring back two pheasants. They are alive. You can sell them in the town to buy some chicks."

Zhang Heng repeated what he said before.

I heard that you can buy chicks.

Third Sister Zhang, who was washing clothes in the yard, couldn't sit still: "Mom, can our family raise chickens?"

Mother Zhang opened her mouth.

She has never raised chickens, and her family is poor, otherwise she would not have married into the Zhang family.

The same goes for the Zhang family.

A hungry meal, a full meal.

Never had a good day.

Not to mention chickens, there wasn't a single chicken feather.

"Chickens know home."

"Build a chicken coop and feed them for a few days. When they grow up, they can go out to look for food and come back by themselves."

"We don't have any wild beasts here, as long as you look after them, don't let people catch them, it's indispensable."

Backed by Tiger Mountain.

Within ten miles of Shanxia Village, there is not even a weasel.

Unless it is artificial, the chicken can't be lost.

"That's good to see."

Third Sister Zhang's eyes lit up.

Although she hasn't bought a chick yet, judging by her appearance, she is already thinking about raising chickens.

the next day.

Zhang Heng continued to look for Hu Mengmeng, borrowing the land to practice.

Zhang's father took Zhang's mother and third sister to the town early in the morning.

Come night.

Zhang Heng came back with another rabbit on his back.

Come back and have a look.

The whole family is gathering around the yard, looking at the nine little chickens having fun.

Although silent.

But everyone has light in their eyes.

Everyone is very happy.

"Bringing the rabbit back again?"

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are both responsible.

Looking at the little chickens in the yard, and at the hare brought back by Zhang Heng, he was not happy but worried for a while: "Xiaosi, from now on, don't bring rabbits back, in case Xiaoshan God thinks that our family is greedy, come when..."

I didn't say anything later.

But Zhang Heng could tell that it wasn't just crying or laughing: "Although Hushan is small, it is a branch of Anding Mountain. Since then, it has stretched for more than [-] miles to the north. The back garden, plus hunting is not allowed, and the wild animals in the mountains are inexhaustible, one or two hares are really nothing."

That is, I don't want to waste it.

Otherwise, let alone pheasants and rabbits, every night, ghosts go out on patrol, as long as Hu Mengmeng wants to, even a hundred pigs can't finish eating a day.

Hear this.

But Mother Zhang disagreed, and whispered: "Silly boy, everyone only knew that Hushan was dangerous before, and they couldn't avoid it. Now you bring game back every day, and the others are not fools."

"They don't dare to go hunting in the mountains against the order of the mountain temple."

"But they can learn from you and let their children play with the little mountain god."

"Don't even think about it. If a group of people play with Xiaoshan God in the future, and Xiaoshan God likes you no matter how much he likes you, can he still treat you the same as now?"

Zhang Heng frowned, not because he was afraid that someone would compete with him, but because Hu Mengmeng was of the blood of the White Tiger.

The tiger's power on her body is not fake, and she is still young, sometimes she can't control it.

Zhang Heng is not afraid.

Ordinary people's children can't do it, play with Humengmeng, if one is not good, one will die.

"You child, you know you are afraid."

See Zhang Heng's expression.

Zhang's mother thought he was afraid, and whispered: "Our family is a responsible family. How can we have the blessing of eating meat every day? You are also on the mountain. Let the little tiger order. Don't make her unhappy, otherwise Ours may not be enough for her to swallow in one gulp."

"hey-hey..."

Zhang Heng wanted to laugh, but held back.

If you say something else about Humengmeng, he might agree.

Cannibalism, how is that possible.

She doesn't eat raw food herself, for fear of getting upset.

And if others don't know, how can he not know.

Hu Mengmeng is actually very timid.

Even afraid of praying mantises.

Because one day, she trampled to death a praying mantis, and as a result, a wireworm emerged from the mantis' stomach.

Scared the little tiger.

It's okay if you make her act cute.

Do other things, really do not have this ability.

Chapter 420: Good news

several days in a row.

time flies.

In the village under the mountain, the Zhang family was originally the poorest one.

nowadays.

Zhang Heng went to Hushan to practice, leaving early and returning late.

Every time I come back, I either bring a hare or a pheasant.

Seven days in a row.

Everyone's mouths were full of oil, and the third sister, who was originally as thin as a stick, had a little more blood on her face.

Just as Zhang Heng thought.

Things will go on like this.

Early in the morning.

A burst of crying broke the silence.

"Who's outside?"

The third sister is feeding the chickens in the yard.

Hey, hey, he seemed to hear crying outside the door.

"Ok?"

As soon as the door opens.

Third Sister Zhang took a closer look.

into the eye.

Standing at the door was a little girl in black, crying.

"you..."

The third sister was about to ask who you are, when the words came to her lips, she saw a pair of tiger ears on the little girl's head.

For an instant.

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