A poor hero

"Little guy, you have been sleepy for a long time, why are you still so stubborn?"

Chen Chen took a quilt and gently covered the little one Shen Qian.

Then he read the book seriously again.

I don’t know if it’s because of the original owner’s bonus now that even the scumbag students before time travel can actually read the book seriously.

What he is reading now is "Zengguang Xianwen" which has been passed down through the ages. However, unlike later generations, this book now only has more than 1000 words and only contains some contents from later generations.

Chen Chen also read this book when he was a child, but the font was different.

With the previous preparation, he quickly finished reading the book and memorized the traditional writing methods of some commonly used characters.

He looked at Shen Qian, who was smiling sweetly, probably having a sweet dream.

So Chen Chen picked up the oil lamp and walked to another room to sleep.

Early the next morning, Chen Chen got up early and played Tai Chi in the yard as usual.

"Morning, Chen Chen."

Shen Qian walked out of the room and greeted with a smile.

The Tai Chi practiced by Chen Chen was a simple and impractical fitness move passed down from later generations. Shen Qian became proficient in it within a few days of practice, and now she also started playing with Chen Chen.

"Dachen, Shen Qian, I've cooked the rice. You don't need to cook anymore. Come over to my place to eat."

The third aunt took the hoe, walked out of the door, and ordered with a smile.

Although Chen Sheng irrigated the rice fields for her yesterday, she was still worried and wanted to go to the fields to have a look.

So she got up early in the morning to cook, arranged her home, and then went to the fields to take a look.

Chen Chen put away his moves and asked, "Good morning, Third Aunt, are you going to the fields so early?"

"Third Aunt, wait for me, I will follow you."

Shen Qian also put away her moves and ran to get the hoe.

"No, Shen Qian, you stay at home and look after the calf for me and don't let him play crazy."

After saying that, without waiting for Shen Qian's reply, the third aunt took the hoe and walked straight to the entrance of the village.

Shen Qian lowered her head and murmured in a low voice: "Chen Chen, I haven't even done any work when I came to your house. My mother told me to be diligent, but my third aunt didn't let me do any work."

Chen Chen looked at the pitiful Shen Qian and patted her shoulder.

He smiled and comforted: "Shen Qian, when I come back from the mountain, we have to make sugar, and you will be asked to do some of the work."

When Shen Qian heard this, she became happy again.

So Chen Chen started washing up next to the water tank. He wanted to go up the mountain as soon as possible to see the set he had made yesterday, and then come back to make sugar.

He saw another trace of wild boar on the mountain last night, and then he added another wild boar snare.

There was no wire rope for sale in the county, so the rope he used was still the same hemp rope.

It's okay to catch a pheasant and hare, but if you want to catch that big wild boar, it seems that you don't have enough energy.

Although he used two ropes, they were still not strong enough.

After washing, Chen Chen had something to eat, carried a bamboo pole on his back, a bow and arrow and a big knife, and walked briskly straight to the place where the wild boar was snareed.

He had just walked near the wild boar snare when the wild boar's "hum" sound came from in front of him.

Taking a closer look, sure enough, a little wild boar weighing about [-] kilograms was caught in the noose.

This little wild boar is covered in hard and long black hair, with two large fangs on its mouth, and a pair of blood-red eyes that are round and looks unusually fierce.

It was baring its fangs, using its nose to press the wooden roots tied to the rope, and making "humming" sounds from time to time.

In the wild, encountering wild boars is extremely dangerous.

Folks often say that there are one pig, two bears and three tigers. Although this wild boar does not have as much fighting power as bears and tigers.

However, bears and tigers are rare in number, move alone, and keep a considerable distance from humans vigilantly. They will not take the initiative to attack humans unless absolutely necessary.

This is not the case with wild boars. Not only do they often come down the mountain to invade villagers' farmland crops, but they also often attack villagers in groups.

Although the rope was tied to the wild boar, Chen Chen still did not dare to be careless.

He gently placed the bamboo pole on the ground, fastened his wood-chopping knife, then nocked his bow and arrow, and slowly walked towards the wild boar.

When the wild boar raised its head and saw Chen Chen, it instantly became angry. It grinned and rushed towards Chen Chen.

The noose that tied the wild boar broke into two halves instantly, and could no longer restrain it.

Chen Chen was so frightened that he no longer cared about catching anyone alive.

With a "swish" sound, the arrow in his hand shot out quickly, directly hitting the wild boar's head.

The wild boar fell to the ground with a sound of "Ah", motionless, not even taking a breath, and seemed to be dead.

"Damn it, this wild boar died so easily?"

When Chen Chen saw the wild boar motionless, he was not at ease.

He picked up the stone on the ground and threw it at the wild boar, but the wild boar still didn't respond.

He smashed it several times in a row, and then he felt relieved when he saw that the wild boar was completely unresponsive.

Chen Chen held a bow in one hand, with an arrow on the bow, and slowly approached the wild boar.

Suddenly, a fishy and stinky smell rushed towards him. Chen Chen didn't expect that the wild boar was alive.

It instantly regained its vitality and angrily hit Chen Chen again.

"Holy shit, that bitch is still pretending to be dead."

With a "swish" sound, the arrow in Chen Chen's hand shot straight into the back of the wild boar, but unfortunately it had no effect.

The wild boar didn't even stop and crashed into Chen Chen.

Chen Chen was hit hard and fell heavily to the ground, and the bow in his hand fell aside.

Fortunately, the wild boar was not big, only about a hundred pounds, otherwise Chen Chen would have died.

As soon as Chen Chen fell to the ground, he got up immediately.

The wild boar turned its head and saw that Chen Chen could still stand up. It bared its teeth and charged towards Chen Chen again.

Chen Chen jumped to the side and escaped the wild boar's attack.

"Damn, court death."

Chen Chen turned around, pulled out the big knife from his waist, stared at the wild boar, and cursed angrily.

The wild boar also turned around, his face covered in blood, his eyes wide open, and he looked at Chen Chen with his teeth bared.

The brave wins when we meet on a narrow road.

Chen Chen did not hesitate, gritted his teeth and smashed the big knife at the wild boar.

The big knife plunged straight into the wild boar's body, and instantly the wild boar's blood spurted out again.

Scared, scared, the wild boar is scared.

As soon as it turned its head, it took the knife and ran deep into the forest.

"What a fool, you still want to run away. It's a good idea."

Chen Chen grabbed the bow that fell beside him and chased after him.

The wild boar ran in front, and Chen Chen slowly chased behind with blood stains.

Although there were many thorns in the mountain forest, Chen Chen walked very slowly.

But the wild boar was injured after all and had a knife on its back. After running for a kilometer, it collapsed on the ground and was caught up by Chen Chen.

Chen Chen suffered the loss of this wild boar. He used his bow and arrow to shoot the wild boar to death before he dared to move forward again.

"You bitch, aren't you going to run? Just run!"