Siheyuan: During the great famine, we produced hundreds of millions of tons of grain

"Idiot, make a bet with him."

Jia Dongxu was also encouraging Silly Zhu.

Silly Zhu beat him, he hated him, but he was no match for Silly Zhu.

He also hates Wan Ping An deeply.

The two of them are going to make a bet. No matter whether they win or lose, he will be as happy as Xu Damao!

"My father."

"Then I'll go first."

Silly Zhu was so angry that his face turned red and he ran away.

Everyone laughed.

When everyone heard this, they knew that Silly Zhu was afraid.

A child's crossbow can kill someone, but even if he can't kill him, what about his eyes or throat?

This is a slow and tedious process.

Soon, all the neighbors dispersed, except Wan Pingan who was still concentrating on making bows and arrows.

"Magic Hunt" is not only about hunting wild beasts, but also includes how to make hunting equipment, and the bow is one of them.

Three days later.

Wan Pingan completed a long bow.

"Let's eat tonight, then take a rest, and then go hunting in the mountains tomorrow morning."

Wan Pingan put away his bow and arrows.

The next morning, the sun was shining brightly.

Wan Ping'an left at dawn.

As the sun rises over the horizon.

Wan Ping'an came to the foot of the mountain.

"The original forest in the 50s was almost untouched by man. It was full of towering trees and weeds!"

Wan Ping'an took a look.

Everywhere you look is a touch of dark green.

Before heading up the mountain, he gave his equipment a final check.

This bow can still be used!

The arrows are fine!

As for other things, not a single one is missing.

"Enter the mountain!" he shouted.

Wan Ping'an walked into the woods cautiously.

More than 50 years ago, the forest was full of wild beasts, wild boars, ferocious black bears, and occasionally a tiger.

Any one of these things can kill an ordinary person.

When ordinary people go hunting in the mountains, it is purely a matter of luck.

If you are lucky, you can still save your life.

If you are unlucky, you may die without a complete body.

yard.

In the capital, the Jia family.

"Don't sleep, don't sleep. I just saw that guy named Wan Ping'an. He had a bow on him. He must have gone hunting in the mountains."

Mrs. Jia Zhang had a stomachache, so she got up early the next morning and went to the hut.

otherwise.

During this sleep, she would not wake up even if it was three hours a day.

"What does it have to do with us?"

Jia Dongxu did not wake up and had no intention of getting up.

"Get up."

"Why does it have nothing to do with us?"

"He went up to the mountains to hunt. Once he goes there, I'm afraid he will never come back. He will have to stay in the mountains."

"When he leaves, there will be no one left at home."

"You have to think of a way to get him a suite. Dongxu is already a grown man and is getting married soon. Let's hold a wedding for him here."

Mrs. Jia Zhang had a greedy look on her face.

The Jia family lives in the same courtyard. There is a side room in the courtyard. It is okay for a family of three, but if there is more, it will be too crowded.

She has been coveting the Wanping family for a long time.

"Our family is not eligible for reallocation and even if there were rooms available, they would not be allocated to us."

"Hey!" Jia Gensheng sighed.

When he first got married, Mr. Jia Zhang felt that the house was too small and asked him to go to the factory or the street office to inquire. They all said that the house could not be redistributed according to household registration.

"stand up."

"Don't sleep."

"Take them all out."

Jia Zhang was furious and threw the quilt on Lao Jia's body to the floor.

Seeing this scene, Jia Dongxu jumped up immediately.

Jia Gensheng sighed. He felt deeply sorry for his wife Jia Zhang. If he could do it all over again, he would not choose Jia Zhang anyway.

Jia Dongxu glanced at his father Jia Gensheng with a resentful look. He didn't say anything more, but secretly cursed, "You are such a poor woman, aren't you?"

at this time.

Something happened to Wan Pingping on the mountain.

"There is movement." A deep voice sounded.

"More than 200 meters ahead."

"There are many types of medium-sized systems, one type, two types..., seven types in total!"

Wan Ping'an bent his bow and nocked an arrow, looking straight to the left.

It didn't take long.

coming.

"Is it a human?" someone exclaimed.

Wan Ping'an was slightly startled.

There were seven people in total. Judging from their clothes, they should be a small team of hunters.

There are many dangers in the virgin forest.

It's okay to go up the mountain together, there will be someone to take care of you.

He found the hunting party.

They noticed him too.

The two stopped five meters away.

"Young man, go hunting alone in the mountains?"

The leader was an old man who looked to be in his 50s or [-]s. His temples were gray and his face was covered with wrinkles.

"right!"

"Ah."

He knew very well that at this time, the best way was to name his companions and make his opponents suspicious.

Wan Ping'an is highly skilled and courageous.

He is not worried that these people will be harmful to him.

If anyone tries to take advantage of him, he will kill him with one arrow.

"Haha, did you see that?"

"Bow and arrow!" he shouted.

"What year is it now?"

"Why use this old-fashioned bow?"

One of the young hunters looked to be only 21 or [-] years old, similar in age to Wan Pingan, but he had a very conspicuous scar between his eyebrows.

He looked at Wan Pingan with a mocking look.

Wan Pingan put away his smile and looked at the scar-faced man with cold eyes.

"Shut up!" he shouted.

"You're talking nonsense, be careful I slap you to death."

The older hunter finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted at the scarred man.

The most stupid person is to provoke the enemy when there is no benefit!

"Why didn't you speak?"

"I'm right."

"We used shotguns and a bow that couldn't even break a bird."

Scar was a little reluctant.

"Are we familiar?"

Wan Ping'an glared at him.

"do not know!"

"Ah."

"Did I provoke you?"

Wan Pingan asked again.

"No!" Scar kept shaking his head.

His expression was a little dignified.

"You and I are strangers, and we have no grievances. You mocked me when you came here. Do you want to compete with me?"

"Get the gun." A voice came out of his mouth.

"My weapon is a bow."

"Let's have a game, who wins and who loses, what do you think?"

Wan Pingan looked at Scar with cold eyes.

For some people, it is a waste of money to keep it, and it is better to fertilize the flowers and plants.

"Hahahaha, even your crappy bow wants to compete with my blunderbuss?"

"Do you think I dare not shoot?"

Scar chuckled.

He didn't notice the old man's gloomy expression.

boom!

The old hunter slapped Scar in the face.

"What did you say before I came?"

"I am a member of the hunter team. Once you enter the mountains, everything must obey my orders. Have you forgotten?"

"If you don't want to, then get out of here and get as far away as you can."

"From now on, don't go out with me again."

He was angry.

Just now. The moment he saw Wan Ping'an, all the hairs on his body stood up.

Wan Ping'an's eyes were particularly sharp, and wherever he looked, there were physical weaknesses that could kill with one strike.

Others couldn't see the bow in Wan Pingan's hand, but he could.

This is an extinct palace hunting technique and a very dangerous weapon. If mastered properly, its lethality is no worse than thermal weapons.

In an instant.

Then he understood.

Wan Ping'an is really terrible.

This Scar provokes Wan Ping'an again and again. Isn't this asking for trouble?

If they really offended Wan Pingan, then the seven of them, even if they could stop Wan Pingan, would probably shed a layer of skin or die together.

There is no enmity between them and Wan Ping'an.

There was so much food on such a big mountain, and there were no competitors, but Scar wanted to go against them.

How can we let him live in such a catastrophic situation without beating him?

"I..."

Scar was dumbfounded.

The other five people also looked confused.

Why fight over an unrelated person?

Whoa!

A small voice came from the bushes.

When Wan Ping'an heard this, his eyes narrowed!

And the old hunter was also watching.

There is a chilling atmosphere in the air!

Swish!

A white figure appeared.

It was a huge, fat hare.

The young man with the scar on his face suddenly took action.

He waved his hand. He raised his rifle and pointed it at the rabbit.

"Stop!" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

The leading older hunter sighed and held down Scar's shotgun.

"Why?" Scar was a little reluctant.

He was just killing a hare and didn't say anything bad about Wan Ping'an. Why didn't the old hunter let him do it?

"You're the last one!"

"He killed the hare!"

"Ugh."

He saw this scene clearly.

When Scar raised his short spear, Wan Ping'an had already fired two arrows in a row before he could aim at the target.

The speed is astounding!

If he hadn't been keeping an eye on Wan Pingan, he probably wouldn't have noticed that Wan Pingan had fired an arrow.

"No way?"

"My spear will definitely surpass his bow and arrow. How can I be slow?"

Scar couldn't believe it.

He put down the rifle in his hand and looked back at Wan Pingan.

Wan Ping'an was holding the longbow with both hands, as if he hadn't taken any action at all.

But the long bow was trembling slightly.

The scarred hunter just thought it was coming from the wind and didn't pay attention.

"Young man, can you let us see you?"

The old hunter was worried about Wan Ping'an's misunderstanding.

"Ah."

The eight people approached the hare almost at the same time.

Getting closer.

Upon hearing these words, the old hunter and his party suddenly exclaimed.

This little white rabbit will be safe!

Two arrows, one hit the left side of the hare and the other hit the right side of the hare, both were vertical without any gaps.

And the hare happened to be stuck in this crack.

The hare was unharmed, but was unable to escape and was captured alive by Wan Pingping.

It is extremely difficult to capture him alive with two arrows!

The hare tried desperately to break free, but it was in vain. The two arrows sank into the soil and were nailed to its throat.

They had never heard of or seen such powerful archery skills.