Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

When we arrived at Guxian Village, many villagers were already selling mountain products in front of the workshops.

After getting off the car, Wang Ronghua went to the workshop.

The same went for Zhao Guocheng. All the tasks of unloading the cattle carts were given to Grandpa Tai and the children.

After unloading the ox cart, Tai, the old man, took the children to the back mountain.

There was no other way. The workshop had to be rushed, and he also had to rush to practice martial arts.

Because they will officially start attending private school in a few days, Zhao Shisheng and Zhao Shihui will not have time to study together.

So the few of them seized every minute to practice martial arts.

This time the time was short, so Grandpa Tai let the students practice on their own while he watched from the side.

If you see someone doing something wrong, correct them immediately.

Wait until after noon to go back for lunch.

After lunch, we rested for an hour and went to the back mountain again. The intensity of training in the afternoon was much higher.

Not only does he let several people fight against each other, but he also makes comments.

Then the two of them were asked to have a formal competition. In this way, one person fought twice, which made the children very tired, but they also gained a lot.

"Okay, I have finished the instruction that needed to be given. I will not teach you anything new for the time being. You just need to consolidate what you have already learned. There is still a lot of time left. Now I will give you a test. I don't care what method you use. Go into the mountains and hunt by yourselves. Meet here in half an hour. Whoever has more and bigger prey will win. This is the prize." Old Master Tai smiled and shook the exquisite little dagger in his hand. There was a blue gem inlaid on the handle, which was very eye-catching and beautiful.

"Wow, this dagger is for the first place?" Zhao Shihui said in surprise, as if he was about to become the first place.

"This dagger is beautiful and exquisite, and most importantly, it is suitable for both men and women." Zhao Shisheng nodded, and the surprise that flashed across his eyes was obvious. He also wanted it.

"I must take first place, and no one can compete with me for it." Zhao Shiying said shamelessly.

"Hahaha... little sister, you are the youngest here. Maybe you can't even hunt one prey, and you still want to be the first place?" Zhao Shimin raised her eyebrows. She wanted it too, but she knew she couldn't seem to do it. She just had to fight for it, even if she lost the battle.

"I want it too, what should I do?" Qin Hai looked conflicted.

"Then just go for it, everyone relies on their own abilities, and don't be modest, because not only will no one be grateful to you for being modest, but the good things might even be taken away by others." Zhao Shihui grinned.

"You're right. I'll only give you half an hour. After half an hour, no matter where you are, you must come back. You are not allowed to go into the mountains or travel with others. This time I want to see your single-combat performance. No matter what method you use to hunt, I only look at the prey you bring back. The countdown starts now." Old Master Tai smiled obscenely because he could watch another battlefield without the smoke of gunpowder.

It’s fun, so fun. Just based on the hint just now, these little kids should know what to do.

"Let's go." Zhao Shisheng was the first to leave, and he didn't forget to say hello before leaving.

"Little sister, come with me." Zhao Shihui said.

"Didn't Grandpa Tai say that we should fight alone?" Zhao Shiying blinked and looked at her second brother in confusion.

"It's okay, we can separate after we get there. You're so young, I don't feel comfortable letting you go alone." Zhao Shihui was speaking from his heart. He could ignore the others, but he couldn't ignore his little sister.

He likes his little sister the best.

"Well, okay then, thank you, second brother." Zhao Shiying nodded.

In fact, she was not afraid at all. After all, she had been to the mountain many times and had seen her father and Grandpa Tai hunting.

So the few of them dispersed and began to look for prey. They all knew to walk in different directions to avoid encountering others who were trying to snatch their prey.

Wait until Zhao Shiying and Zhao Shihui arrive at their destination.

"Little sister, how about we work together to split the prey in half?" Zhao Shihui looked at Zhao Shiying sincerely.

Zhao Shiying shook her head.

"No need, I think I can do it, second brother, let me try." Zhao Shiying said.

"Okay, then you go first." Zhao Shihui was a little worried.

Zhao Shiying didn't care about that and ran away in a flash.

Zhao Shihui was a little surprised. Is this my little sister's speed?

How come it's so fast?

After you react, quickly run in one direction and don't wait for him.

Zhao Shiying came to the halfway point of the mountain. It was not very far from Grandpa Tai's place, but it was not close either. She did not encounter any prey along the way.

"Mee~Mee~~~" Suddenly a series of sheep bleating sounds were heard.

Zhao Shiying was overjoyed. Sheep! You came at the right time.

Zhao Shiying looked at the sheep that came into her sight, then looked at herself with bare hands, wondering what tools to use. She might not be strong enough to do it alone, so she would have to seek help from outside forces. It is said that if tools are used well, you can get twice the result with half the effort.

Suddenly, a thick wooden stick next to her caught Zhao Shiying's eye.

Zhao Shiying picked it up carefully, then looked back at the sheep.

However, this surprised her again, because there was more than one sheep.

These are two sheep, one male and one female.

It seems that the stick is a bit difficult. It is difficult to deal with one sheep, let alone two.

But then I thought, why did Grandpa Tai let them do this?

Suddenly her eyes lit up and she thought of it.

Hehe, it’s time to test your martial arts.

Come, my sheep!

In a flash, Zhao Shiying came to the sheep quickly and lightly, and hit the ewe on the head with the stick in her hand, using all the strength she could muster at once.

The ewe was stunned by the hit of the stick, and was a little unsteady and swaying.

The ram was very frightened at this moment. It neighed and ran away, but before it took a few steps, it was hit on the back by Zhao Shiying's stick.

The ram was immediately shorter, and its two hind legs were forced to squat down, unable to stand up for a while, which gave Zhao Shiying an opportunity. She was like she didn't want to die, and without taking a breath, she hit the ram's head with a stick again, avoiding the ram's horns and hitting it from the middle of the ram's head. If it didn't work the first time, she hit it from the ram's face.

The ram wailed and tried to run, but it could not run far before it was hit again. Zhao Shiying hit the ram with a stick, causing a cerebral hemorrhage and it fainted.

Zhao Shiying really couldn't move this time. The thrilling experience just now and the fact that she had to use all her strength every time made her a little overwhelmed.

But she had no time to rest now. She had not taken care of the ewe just now, and she dealt with the ram with a stick. When she looked back, she saw that the ewe was also lying on the ground.

Patta~

Zhao Shiying squatted down and sat on the ground, not caring whether it was dirty or not, saving her life was the most important thing.

After resting for a while, she got up and dragged the ram towards the ewe. She was very tired and poked the ewe weakly with the stick in her hand.

Really dead? Or fake death?

Can you hit it so accurately with just one stick?

She hit the ram many times before it killed it.

Zhao Shiying thought about this and stood up to check.

Unexpectedly, the ewe had tears in her eyes and glared at Zhao Shiying with bloodshot eyes. While Zhao Shiying was not reacting, she pounced on her and hit her with her head.

Zhao Shiying was so frightened that she lost her voice. This was the end. She was unwilling to die at the hands of a stunned ewe.