The most arrogant in history

Ye Kun was a little discouraged.

After thinking about it, I decided to continue waiting.

Even if they failed to catch any prey, they had to go home before dark to avoid being laughed at by the villagers.

It's gradually getting dark.

Still no prey appeared.

Ye Kun was about to evacuate when he saw two black deer coming towards him with light footsteps.

dong dong!

Ye Kun's heart began to beat wildly.

The black deer, also called mountain bull here, weighs two hundred kilograms when grown.

The two black deer in front of me were obviously not yet adults, weighing about 50 to 60 kilograms.

The black deer was very alert. It looked around, quietly came to the water hole, and lowered its head to drink water.

Ye Kun aimed at the right angle, pulled the trigger, and fired the arrow.

collapse!

With a crisp sound, the arrow shot out and hit the belly of a black deer.

"YoYo!"

The two black deer were frightened and ran away.

But after running only seven or eight steps, the injured black deer fell to the ground.

Then he struggled to his feet, jumped seven or eight meters, and fell to the ground again.

Ye Kun rushed out, held down the injured black deer, pulled out the small axe from his waist, and hit it hard on the head.

The black deer twitched twice and finally stopped moving.

When he pulled out the arrow, he saw that he had shot the black deer through.

When it comes to dealing with flesh and blood, the crossbow is indeed very powerful!

After trying, I found that the black deer in front of me weighed about 60 kilograms.

Ye Kun was overjoyed. He picked up the black deer and went home.

This venison is very nutritious, eating it is just right for consummating the marriage!

Night has fallen.

But Ye Kun hasn't come back yet.

Jiang Yourong was very worried that Ye Kun might encounter wild beasts in the mountains.

Mrs. Dai Xi from next door was very enthusiastic. She brought Jiang Yourong with her and begged the villagers to go look for Ye Kun with torches.

Not far from the village, I met Ye Kun, who was panting and carrying a black deer on his shoulder.

"Mountain bull?"

"Ye Kun, how did you get the mountain bull?"

"Oh my god, Ye Kun is so lucky, he actually killed a mountain bull!"

The villagers were shocked and gathered around.

Jiang Yourong was even more delighted and whispered, "Thank God, Dalang is back..."

"Lucky to come across this black deer."

Ye Kun put down the prey and panted, "I've been carrying this thing for seven or eight miles. I'm so tired... Folks, please help me. I'll treat you to some meat soup when I get back."

"Oh, there's broth to drink!"

The villagers were delighted.

The temptation of broth is really too great.

Seven or eight villagers rushed forward, carrying the black deer away.

They chattered all the way and were in high spirits.

The village chief Qin Chou was also alarmed and came to Ye Kun's house to watch the fun.

The village chief’s surname is Qin and he was born at the hour of Chou, so he is called Qin Chou.

The people of Dading are so relaxed, casual, and willful in naming their children.

"This black deer must be skinned immediately, the internal organs removed, and the venison hung out to dry. Otherwise, it will become smelly overnight."

The village chief also wanted to have some broth, so he suggested that everyone start eating immediately.

Ye Kun knew that what the village chief said made sense, so he asked the villagers to help him skin and debone the animals.

For seven or eight villagers, it is a piece of cake to catch a fawn.

In less than half an hour, everything was done.

Ye Kun hung up two large pieces of venison, then cut two pounds of venison, chopped it into small pieces, added a pound of white rice, and asked Jiang Yourong to make the broth.

Dai Xi also helped in the kitchen and cooked two large pots of venison porridge.

The village chief and the villagers who came to help ate the meal, sweating profusely and praising the food endlessly.

Ye Kun was generous and started cutting the meat again.

Each of the villagers who helped was given half a pound of venison.

Everyone was so moved that they burst into tears while holding the small piece of venison.

Village chief Qin Chou took the initiative to say, "Ye Dalang, tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to the town to sell the venison. I will help you keep an eye on it and ensure that the account is not wrong."

Ye Kun nodded: "Okay, Brother Qin Chou, come and call me tomorrow."

In fact, after skinning, deboning and removing the internal organs of a black deer, there are only about 25 kilograms of meat left, including ribs.

Everyone ate some of it, and some was shared, so there were about 20 kilograms left.

Carrying twenty kilograms of venison to the market was not a burden for Ye Kun.

But the village chief was kind-hearted, and Ye Kun couldn't refuse.

It was already midnight when the villagers had finished their meal and went home.

Ye Kun took a bath and slept soundly.

Before dawn, the village chief Qin Chou came and greeted Ye Kun from outside the window.

Ye Kun got up quickly, packed up the venison and offal, and went to the market with the village chief.

The village chief, feeling grateful for the favor, took the venison and strode forward.

When we arrived at the market town, the sun was already high in the sky.

The village chief raised his voice and took Ye Kun to sell things on the street.

Deer meat sells well, ten copper coins a pound.

Deer antlers, deer skins and some internal organs were sold to herbal medicine shops because they could be used as medicine.

In the end, all that was left was a deer head and some scattered bits and pieces of venison and bones.

Ye Kun calculated and found that he had earned a total of 230 copper coins.

As for the rest, I simply didn’t sell them and went to find a place to eat with the village chief.

The village chief was very familiar with the place. He found a tavern and asked the tavern to stew the deer head. He and Ye Kun had a few drinks together.

After dinner, Ye Kun bought some white rice and brown rice, and a yard of fine linen, and went home with the village chief.

The coarse linen clothes on my body were very uncomfortable to wear, and my whole body felt stinging and itchy.

In addition, Ye Kun also bought Jiang Yourong a three-foot red hair string and a red headscarf as thin as gauze.

They are all luxury goods made of silk!

On the way, the village chief Qin Chou couldn't help sighing: "Ye Kun, you have made a fortune, but you can't waste it. Look at this fine linen, can you afford to wear it?"

"When I have money, I plan to wear silk."

Ye Kun rolled his eyes.

I didn't spend your money, what's it got to do with you?

"Wear silk? Do you think you are a rich man?" The village chief rolled his eyes and said, "If you can afford to wear silk, I will give you my daughter Qiaonu as a concubine!"

Clever slave?

A smile appeared on Ye Kun's lips.

Qiaonu is a good girl, fair and clean, about fifteen or sixteen years old, at the age when she is lively and lovely.

But Ye Kun didn't dare to have any extra thoughts. At the moment, the most important thing was to get rich.

After entering the village, Ye Kun and the village chief parted ways and went their separate ways.

When passing by the door of the ruffian Yao Heifu's house, Ye Kun heard sounds of beating and scolding.

Yao Heifu, who is worse than an animal, is beating and scolding his fifteen-year-old sister Yao Caidie.

"You stupid girl, all you do is eat, eat and eat. You've bankrupted our family!"

"It's a pot of wild vegetable porridge. Why do I only see wild vegetables? I don't see a single grain of rice. Did you steal it all and eat it all?"

Yao Caidie didn't dare to cry loudly, and whispered: "Brother, there is no rice at home, and I dug these wild vegetables myself..."

Ye Kun stopped, seemed to want to say something, shook his head and left.

It is better to have less trouble than more. It is better to avoid trouble.

Reincarnation is a technical job. Who asked Yao Caidie to be reincarnated as Yao Heifu's sister?

But as soon as Ye Kun got home, Yao Heifu chased after him.

"Hey, Ye Kun, you've made a fortune."

Yao Heifu did not enter the house, but sat down on the open space in front of the door: "Your father beat me up two years ago and made me vomit blood. Until now, my body has not recovered and I can't work. You kid, compensate me with five kilograms of rice as medicine!"

Just now, Yao Heifu saw Ye Kun coming back from the market with a lot of things on his back, and he immediately came up with an idea to blackmail him.

Anyway, Ye Kun is honest, and bullying him is Yao Hefu's daily project.

Ye Kun chuckled: "My father died two years ago. Did he crawl out of his coffin and beat you up two years ago?"

"That's the one who beat me two years ago!"

Yao Heifu bit his lip, wiped his hand with blood, and yelled at the top of his voice: "I'm still spitting blood, you saw it. If you don't pay for my medicine, I will fight you and die in front of your house!"

This shout startled half of the villagers, and they all came over to eat the melons.

Yao Heifu became even more excited. He smeared the blood on his hands on his face and cried and shouted.

But the villagers all knew that Yao Heifu was a scoundrel and didn't believe his lies at all.

Moreover, last night, many villagers ate Ye Kun’s venison porridge, so they naturally helped Ye Kun and blamed Yao Heifu:

"Heifu, you are wrong. Father Ye Kun is a kind man. Why would he beat you to vomit blood?"

"Aren't you bullying Ye Kun, an honest man?"

"You saw someone killed a mountain bull yesterday, and you're jealous?"

Yao Heifu was bullied by his fellow villagers and stood up and yelled, "You ate Ye Kun's venison and you all helped him. Anyway, if Ye Kun doesn't pay me back today, I will fight him to death! Whoever dares to help Ye Kun, I will not let anyone go!"

The villagers were silent, as no one wanted to get into trouble.

Everyone looked at Ye Kun with sympathy on their faces.

Everyone knows that although Ye Kun is honest, he cannot beat Yao Heifu.