Finished.

Then he said with some reluctance: "I think selling one will be enough. I haven't eaten pheasant before, and I don't know what it tastes like."

Zhang Heng ignored it.

Carrying the pheasant on his back, he headed home.

Enter the village.

There were some people sitting at the entrance of the village enjoying the cool weather and chatting. When they saw Zhang Heng carrying a pheasant, they all muttered: "The little fourth of this family really caught the attention of the little mountain god. There were two big rabbits at noon and two more at night."

How can I eat this pheasant?"

Those who have thoughts.

There are also those who are lively.

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 muttered to the head of the family: "Little Zhang Heng of the Zhang family can be friends with the little mountain god, so can ours. Not only do I bring back two pheasants, I also bring back one every now and then, and put some wild vegetables for dinner."

Damn, that’s just oil and water.”

heard these words.

Brother Zhang raised his chest and raised his head, looking very proud.

But it's different from him.

Zhang Heng looked at these people, but saw deep jealousy in their eyes.

Hate you have.

Call you useless.

This has been the case since ancient times.

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

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

"The human heart is not enough for a snake to swallow an elephant."

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

Zhang Heng didn't look at the crowd.

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

But don’t worry.

Zhang Heng has eaten more salt than these people have eaten, but these are just minor problems.

"came back!"

Walk all the way home.

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

This is also the basic phenomenon in Xiashan Village.

Poor people don't have food if they don't work.

Only when I am working, I will make something to eat in the morning and then another meal at noon.

Eat two meals a day just to have the strength to work.

Not working.

One meal at noon.

Make a pot of soup in the morning and evening. Of course, if you call it soup, you just add some wild vegetables. You don't even want to add a little salt, let alone oil and the like.

Drink plenty of water.

If you have a bloated stomach and don't move much, you'll get over it after a while.

"Bring back two pheasants, they are alive and you can sell them in the town to buy some chicks."

Zhang Heng said what he said before again.

I heard you can buy chicks.

Sister Zhang, who was washing clothes in the yard, couldn't sit still: "Mom, can we raise chickens at home?"

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.

It's the same when we get to the Zhang family.

Hungry and full.

Never had a good day.

Not to mention the chickens, not even a single feather was visible.

"Chickens recognize their home."

"Build a chicken coop and feed it for a few days. When it gets older, it can go out to look for food and come back on its own."

"We don't have any wild beasts here. As long as we keep an eye on them and don't let anyone catch them, they are inevitable."

Backed by Tiger Mountain.

There is not even a weasel within ten miles of Shanxia Village.

Unless someone does it, the chicken cannot be lost.

"Then you have to keep an eye on it."

Sister Zhang’s eyes shone brightly.

Although she hasn't bought any chicks yet, she looks like she's already thinking about raising chickens.

the next day.

Zhang Heng continued to find Hu Mengmeng and borrowed land to practice.

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

Come evening.

Zhang Heng came back carrying another rabbit.

Come back and have a look.

The family was gathered around the yard, watching nine little chickens having fun.

Although he said nothing.

But there is light in everyone's eyes.

Everyone was very happy.

"Bringing the rabbit back again?"

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

Looking at the chickens in the yard, and then at the hare that Zhang Heng brought back, he was not happy but worried for a moment: "Xiaosi, don't bring rabbits back from now on. If the little mountain god thinks that our family is greedy, come to

when..."

I didn’t say anything else after that.

But Zhang Heng could hear that it was neither crying nor laughing: "Although Hushan is small, it is a part of the Anding Mountains. From then on, it stretches for more than 1,700 miles to the north and is owned by the God of Hushan.

In the back garden, and hunting is not allowed, there are endless wild animals in the mountains, and one or two hares are really nothing."

That is, I don’t want to waste it.

Otherwise, let alone pheasants and rabbits, every night, the evil spirits patrol, and as long as the tiger wants to, even a hundred pigs can't be eaten in a day.

Hear this.

Zhang's mother did not agree, and whispered: "Silly boy, in the past everyone only knew that Hushan was dangerous and could not avoid it. Now you bring game back every day, and the others are not fools either."

"They don't dare go up the mountain to hunt against the orders of the mountain temple."

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

"Don't think about it. If a group of people play with the little mountain god in the future, will the little mountain god still treat you the same as he does now, even if he likes you again?"

Zhang Heng frowned, not because he was afraid of someone competing with him for favor, but because Hu Mengmeng was of White Tiger blood.

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

Zhang Heng is not afraid.

Children from ordinary families are not good at it. If they play with Hu Mengmeng, if they are not good enough, they will die.

"You kid, you know you're scared, right?"

See Zhang Heng's expression.
To be continued...