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395 Mr. Storyteller 1

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The original person was not poor. Although his family was not a wealthy family, they still had some money in the village.

The Jia family has thirty acres of land, and it is easy to support the family.

He was originally the youngest son of the Jia family, and was very much favored by Father Jia and Mother Jia.

The original mother gave birth to him four years ago. She was already in her forties and almost fifty years old. As a result, the original mother was weak from birth.

Therefore, Jia's father and Jia's mother loved their son even more.

Thinking that his son was too weak to work in the fields, he sent him to an academy to study.

Studying is very expensive, and my three brothers and sister-in-law are very dissatisfied.

Especially when their son could not study, the six people were even more dissatisfied.

Because of their influence, their sons and daughters also dislike the original uncle.

My original talent in reading was only average. After studying for ten years, I could only reach the level where I could take the scientific examination.

Even if you can't make a lot of money, you can still support yourself, right?

It can only be said that this child was spoiled by Father Jia and Mother Jia, and was raised stupidly.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Jia Huan felt comfortable and warm all over.

The ancestral home is very dilapidated and can barely accommodate the original person.

Although the original person passed the examination as a scholar, he was not a scholar, and no wealthy family gave him money.

He wanted to prepare some meat and make soup with the mushrooms.

A surge of energy rises from the stomach and enters the meridians.

The slick oil is not lost and can be left for cooking.

Along the way, he has begun to practice the Immortality Art. Although he has not yet started due to physical reasons, he has gained some strength in his hands and is no longer a scumbag who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

He opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly.

After walking for a while, Jia Huan finally saw a pheasant.

After walking for a while, we met another pheasant.

If his kung fu were more advanced, the pheasant's little power would be of no use to him.

He didn't know that fields were fundamental. Even if he didn't know how to farm the land and rented it to others, the grain he got every year would be enough for him to chew and exchange for money.

Jia Huan hit three stones in a row, all of which hit the same spot on the pheasant's neck.

The pheasant was startled by the stone, jumped up, fluttered its wings and rushed into the bushes, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

His dilapidated house is close to the mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

So clean.

Within a few years, the money was almost spent.

He immediately threw the stone in his hand.

To Jia Huan's surprise, the pebbles did not stun the pheasant.

They used the excuse that the original person spent too much money on studying, deducted the land that should have been allocated to the original person, and only gave the original person some money.

Only one pheasant has such power, what about other beasts?

He was surprised to find that the pheasant was not dead, but unconscious.

This is the old house left by Jia's grandparents.

The energy circulates in Jia Huan's body according to the Great Zhoutian, and finally flows into Dantian.

Jia Huan walked out of the yard and walked into the mountains. Not long after entering the mountains, Jia Huan saw the wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms on the ground. He didn't care whether they were clean or not, and stuffed the wild vegetables into his mouth.

The original person's three brothers divided up the big yard and left the so-called ancestral home to the original person.

Jia Huan was very excited.

Is there more power in the body?

He was originally a poor scholar, and had no ability to make money except studying. As a result, he became poorer and poorer, and eventually he starved to death.

In fact, it should have been stewed longer, but Jia Huan was hungry again.

At this time, Jia's father and mother, who were already quite young, passed away one after another.

Jia Huan touched his stomach and felt uncomfortable and tight.

It is considered the ancestral home of the Jia family, and Jia's father and mother are more capable and able to make money.

Without his parents who loved him, his brothers and sisters-in-law who didn't like him kicked him out on the pretext of breaking up the family.

Jia Huan could only spend some time cleaning up the kitchen before starting to stew pheasant soup.

It was built by the great-grandfather of the Jia family.

Because I can’t cook, I have never used my own kitchen.

Jia Huan's inner energy increased a bit.

Jia Huan used all his strength to break the pheasant's neck, and then walked back.

And the skill was still there, Jia Huan's shot accurately hit the pheasant's neck.

This silly kid can make money by copying books for others, right?

There is no way, who told him to be poor now? He has to save money.

And the money is indeed used less.

Jia Huan was surprised and immediately used his energy to digest the energy.

You can make money writing letters to people!

Jia Huan breathed a sigh of relief, pocketed the fungi in his clothes, and went further into the mountain.

Jia Huan: "..."

But now these three stones are just making the pheasant unconscious...

After getting money, he built a large house in the village. After moving away, the ancestral house became abandoned.

Jia Huan opened the door and walked out.

The pheasants in this world are indeed extraordinary.

That is to say, every year at the end of the year, the Jia family would stop by the ancestral house to clean up after paying homage to their ancestors.

In other worlds, he hits the pheasant's neck with the same force. Only one stone can knock out the pheasant, and three stones are enough to kill the pheasant.

He must eat quickly, otherwise he will starve to death not long after he traveled through time.

Jia Huan pouted, picked up a few more stones and held them in his hand.

Back home, Jia Huan found that the kitchen was very clean except for dust.

He was originally an inexperienced man, so he didn't know that his brothers and sisters-in-law were plotting against him. Anyway, he didn't know how to farm, so it was just fine to have money.

What's more, his brothers and sisters-in-law secretly deducted a lot of money before giving him the remaining money.

Are the pheasants in this world so powerful?

Jia Huan didn't think it was his own problem, it was that pheasant's problem.

After stuffing a lot of wild vegetables, there was something in my stomach, and the feeling of fainting as soon as I relaxed my mind disappeared.

He has been hungry for a long time and cannot eat anything too greasy.

If you eat these beasts, your cultivation speed will definitely be much faster.

Jia Huan accepted the original memory and sighed.

Of course, this also means that the world is not simple.

On the way, Jia Huan broke off a dead branch and dragged it home to make firewood.

Jia Huan has just started practicing, and this little strength will be of great help to him.

Jia Huan quickly scooped up a bowl of chicken soup for himself and skimmed off the oil on it.

The pheasant finally fell down, and Jia Huan hurriedly went up and picked it up.

It took half an hour for the pheasant soup to be ready.

Wolf? Tiger? Bear?

This power was brought by the pheasant. Although it was very weak, it was helpful to martial arts practitioners in cultivating their internal strength.

Jia Huan stared at the pot of chicken soup with burning eyes, and his heart was filled with excitement.

The wild vegetables he ate were of no use at all, and after a while, Jia Huan's stomach began to sing about the empty city plan again.

Animals are already so powerful, but humans will only become more powerful.

There are also rivers and lakes in this world.

Although Jia Huan doesn't know much about the world, after all, he "didn't hear anything outside the window and only read the books of sages."

He is completely ignorant of the world in Jianghu.
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