“Huhuhuhu”

At dusk, the sun is about to set.

He Zhao was sitting in the open space in the old forest with a basket on his back and a medicine hoe in his hand, gasping for breath.

It's nothing more. After all, I misjudged my own strength and the physical energy consumption of fighting the three wolves.

It was estimated that I would arrive in Qingshan Village in about two hours, but it took three hours. Along the way, I not only had to rely on my willpower to stand up, but also had to always look at the six directions, listen to all directions, and pay attention to the surrounding wind and movements.

It should be noted that a vicious wolf escaped not long ago.

The wolf is very organized and disciplined, and is also very revengeful.

Who knows whether he is staring at him secretly and waiting for a flaw to reveal?

If you tremble in the last time and make a fuss, wouldn’t it be unfair to die?

After a little rest, he forced himself to walk towards his home on the edge of the village little by little.

"Cruff!"

Pushing open the dilapidated courtyard door, a thatched hut came into view.

The village is divided into three floors, with the outer layer living by the medicine villagers, the middle layer being tenants, and the inner layer being hunters.

Dragging his tired body, he walked to the thatched hut.

There was not even a lock on the door, and it opened with a slight push.

Not having money to buy a lock is just one of them, and the second is that there is nothing in his family that can make people think of.

"Really, the family is barely scattered."

Although he had a memory to base his foundation, when he entered the house, he couldn't help but complain.

In addition to a bed that was so worn that it might collapse at any time, there was only a three-legged table and two chairs that were repaired. Look at that unlucky look, it might break down if you sit on it.

The bowl full of notches, eat carefully. If you are not careful, you may scratch your mouth. The length and thickness are different. The quick pieces you cut with a knife all show the owner's barrenness.

"It's a sin!"

Simulator, are you sure I play the game, not the game?

Turning around and walking to the water tank, picking up the gourd scoop, and scooping out a large scoop.

"Gudong Gudong Gudong Gudong"

"Bang!"

After drinking the water, he threw the scoop in his hand into the water tank and threw it on the worn bed.

"Forget it, since you come, you can rest assured. Have a good sleep first and replenish your energy."

meal?

If he had a grain of rice in his house, he would not drink a scoop of water.

I slept until the bright moon was hanging high before I woke up.

"Gugugugu"

The belly immediately protested, reminding the owner that it was hungry.

"Stop calling, hold on, and I'll hold you to death later!"

After the words finished, he walked to the corner of the kitchen and pulled out a sharp knife.

This knife is about the length of an adult forearm, and is one of the only two iron tools in the family.

"It's well maintained, and the murder must be neat."

If there are rusts, you either go to the blacksmith shop in the village to sharpen the knife or use the local method yourself. However, the local method summarized by the mountain people will have a high probability of affecting the life of the knife.

He put the sharp knife on his back, and seeing that it was already early in the morning, he nodded and found a piece of cloth to cover his face.

Immediately afterwards, he pushed open the door, left the courtyard surrounded by the fence, and headed towards Lao Wang's house at the east end of the village.

It was midnight, and outside the village, no one noticed him at all.

In fact, entertainment projects in this era are not fewer than those in the modern world.

Playing the 画, drums, zithers, playing the zithers, fighting cocks, walking dogs, listening to books, and catching pills.

If you want to play, the premise is that you have to be rich!

The poor people open their eyes every day and eat two meals a day. Not only do they have to eat enough, but they also have to eat enough for their families. After dark, they have a wife to be intimate, but they don’t have fun.

In other places, the surname He is unknown. However, most villagers in Qingshan Village eat two meals in the morning and evening. The first meal is called Dashi, which is between 8:00 and 9:00 in the morning. The second meal is called Snack, which is between 4:00 and 6:00 in the afternoon.

Their pace of life is to work from sunrise and rest from sunset. When they wake up in the morning, they have to go to the fields to work, and they consume a lot of energy. They have to eat more to gain strength, so they are called big food.

The sun is about to set in the afternoon and there is no need to work. I go home and go to bed after dinner. Lying down can't consume too much energy, and I eat relatively little food, so it is called snacks.

No one stays up late, there are a lot of work waiting tomorrow!

In the early morning, they all slept so well.

There was a bright white moon as a source of light along the way. In addition, he had lived in the village for more than ten years, and he touched Wang Xiaowu's house without any obstacles.

Compared with the old He family, the quality of life is slightly better.

There are three thatched huts!

The young man's biological father Wang Tiezhang, his son and daughter-in-law, and the rest is the kitchen.

He twisted his hands and feet, stepped over the fence at his knees and touched the main house.

As he approached, his breathing could not help but slow down.

"Bang"

"?"

He Zhao frowned because there was a strange noise in the room opposite.

‘Don’t sleep? It shouldn’t be!’

He stopped and squatted on the ground.

"Bang"

"Yeah"

“???”

It sounds a bit unreasonable.

So, I raised my steps and continued to approach.

When I came to the window, a sound that made me blushed and red-eared sounded.

"Smacking sex"

The sound of impact sounded, and the people were dry and dry.

‘Lao Wang’s wife has been dead for eight years. Where did he find a woman?’

There are no brothels in Qingshan Village, with a population of about 300 households. Everyone looks down and doesn’t look up. Who would like to be a prostitute?

There are a few widows who always have some romantic affairs.

‘Widow Zhang?Widow Li?Widow Zhao?’

In my mind, several older widows with a still charm appeared subconsciously.

It’s not that there are no young people, but which young widow is willing to have sex with an old man with yellow teeth and usually sloppy teeth?

Just kidding, the young and strong hunters and tenants in the village are not short of them, but they are not short of them.

I can't stand the loneliness, and there are too many people who have hooked my fingers on the kang.

"Hate it's gentle"

"I didn't expect that my age would be much better than your son's waste."

A young woman's voice came out, and a famous ruthless man from the corner of the wall heard outside the window, almost glaring out his eyes.

‘Cao, it’s Wang Xiaowu’s wife? My father-in-law and his daughter-in-law are so exciting!’

Uncle, if I let the kid know, I am afraid I would climb back from the mountain and strangle the dog and woman to death.

"Hehe, old man, I was a trainee when I was young. If I hadn't been competing with someone, I was picked up after losing. In addition, I became older and had a lot of tea and rice all day long, resulting in the decline of my qi and blood, so why would the evening scene be so miserable?"

"Why do you say so much? A hero doesn't mention his courage back then, just put more energy into me."

With the conversation between the two people, the battle became more and more intense.

After a while, a low growl sounded and the sound inside the house gradually returned to silence.

"Go back. If Xiaowu comes back, it will be bad for him to see it."

Wang Tiezhang's weak voice sounded, reminding his daughter-in-law.

"Not good? On the first night of the wedding, Xiao Wu was drunk like a pool of mud, lying next to us. Why don't you know it's bad when you hugged me and tried hard?
To be continued...