A tragic journey through ancient times, trying to make money

Mo Wen: "Uncle Li, what do you usually catch the most when you go hunting in the mountains?"

"The most we catch are pheasants and rabbits. Occasionally we can hunt wild boars and sheep, and sometimes we can even catch snakes."

"That's pretty impressive, Uncle Li."

"What's so great about this? Some powerful people can even kill tigers. But I'm quite satisfied with killing pheasants and rabbits, hahahaha."

As they were talking, they arrived at the foot of the mountain they had just pointed to.

"We're here. This is the mountain. Let's go in. Take your bows and arrows. Animals from the deep mountains will inevitably come to the foot of the mountain sometimes."

"Don't worry, Uncle Li, we know."

Those who had bows and arrows took them in their hands, and Moqi drew out his sword and held it in his hand.

Li Da walked in front and Mo Qi followed behind.

"Click, click, click."

Mo Yan heard the sound of a pheasant calling in front of him on the right, and used his ears to identify the direction.

He raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shot it out.

Then he saw that the arrow had hit a pheasant.

Mo Wen walked over, picked up the pheasant in his hand, and shot the arrow at the pheasant's leg.

He pulled out the arrow and wiped the blood stains off it with the grass next to him.

Then he returned the arrow to Mo Yan.

He then tied the pheasant's legs and threw it into the basket on his back.

Several people continued to move forward.

Another hare ran out in front.

Li Da raised his arrow and shot it, hitting the hare's calf. He walked forward to pick up the hare and threw it into his backpack.

Mo Wen gave Li Da a thumbs up: "Uncle Li, your archery skills are pretty good."

"Hey, you've been a hunter for 10 to 20 years. If you didn't have this, you would have starved to death. But Mr. Mo's archery skills are really good. You can locate the target directly by sound. This is really amazing. You and Brother Mo Qi must be good too."

"Haha, Uncle Li hasn't even seen us fight yet, but he's already praising us."

"We'll definitely see it soon. Let's go on inside."

Along the way, everyone gained something.

The two backpacks on his back were already filled with a lot of prey.

Li Da looked at the sky and saw that it was almost dark. It took him about an hour and a half to go out, and it would take another half an hour to go back.

"Mr. Mo, it's getting late. Why don't we go back today and come back in two days."

Mo Yan looked at the sky and said, "Okay, Uncle Li, let's stop here today. We'll come again next time. Anyway, we still have to stay in the village for a while."

So a few people followed Li Da back in the direction he came from.

It was already You time when we returned to the village.

A few people went to Li Da's house first and returned the bow and arrow to Li Da.

Two pheasants and two hares were left for Li Da.

"Uncle Li, we're going back now. We'll come see you in two days."

"Okay, slow down."

Mo Yan and two other people carried five rabbits and four pheasants and walked towards the Zhang family's house.

"Grandpa, grandma, we are back."

"Master, Madam."

Grandpa Zhang and his friends were cutting wood in the yard when they saw Mo Yan and his two companions coming in carrying a pheasant and a rabbit.

Grandma Zhang: "Oh, you guys hunted so many prey in the mountains this afternoon!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, "We have nothing to do, so let Uncle Li take us to the mountain for a walk."

Zhang Yunyue was sitting in the main room. When she heard the noise coming from the yard, she came out.

"Well, you guys are pretty lucky today. You hunted so many pheasants and rabbits. They'll be enough to eat for a few days."

Mo Yan: "We are lucky today. Let's go after we finish eating this."

"Okay, it's a bit late now, so let's not do this. They are still alive. We can do it tomorrow."

After asking Zhang Yunyue where the prey was kept, Mo Wen and Mo Qi put the prey in the backyard of the old house and locked it up separately.

Zhang Yunyue: "How is it? Is hunting in the mountains fun?"

Mo Yan: "It's good. This is much better than going to the hunting ground. When I came back, I made an appointment with Uncle Li to go together in a few days."

Zhang Yunyue listened, and felt a little impulsive: "Next time you go, why don't you take me with you? You see, you are all hunting pheasants and rabbits, there is no danger. Even if there is danger, how about I hide in advance?"

Mo Yan thought that not to mention Li Da, the three of them were good at martial arts and were more than capable of protecting her.

So he nodded: "Okay, let's go together then, just stay with me."

"okay."

Mo Yan looked at Grandpa Zhang and the others cutting wood and asked in confusion:

"By the way, Grandpa, what are you doing? Why are you cutting the wood into such small pieces?"

Grandpa Zhang smiled and said, "Yueyue asked me to do it. Yueyue said she had nothing to do at home during this period, so she asked me to carve something so that we can kill time."

"I see. If you need carving, I can help. Cutting wood may not work for me, but carving is fine."

"Really? Sure. According to Yueyue's drawings, we need to carve more than a hundred pieces. More people can help."

Mo Yan picked up the block of wood and carving knife on the ground, looked at the drawing drawn by Zhang Yunyue, and started carving.

Mo Wen and the others came back from the old house next door and saw the young man sitting in the yard carving wood blocks.

After listening to what everyone said, the two of them took out the daggers they carried with them, picked up the wood from the ground and started carving.

Zhang Yunyue sat aside and watched them cutting and carving.

The three sculptors are all very skilled.

After dinner, Grandpa Zhang, Father Zhang, and Mo Yan started cutting and carving mahjong in the afternoon.

In one night, all the wood blocks had been cut and about twenty pieces had been carved.

On the second day, everyone continued at home the mahjong that they had not finished carving the previous day.

Fortunately, there are many people at home, so in the afternoon, all the mahjong pieces were made and the burrs on the surface were polished smooth.

Zhang Yunyue took out the painting paints from the room and colored the carved patterns.

Then they were placed in the yard to dry.

Looking at the mahjong tiles hanging in the yard, Zhang Yunyue felt that it would be very lively to play with them in the evening.

Mo Yan was learning how to weave bamboo from Grandpa Zhang.

"Yueyue."

"Xiaohua, Xiaohe, come in quickly."

"Yueyue, what are you doing? Why are you leaving these pieces of wood in the yard to dry?"

"This is something I came up with to play. Why did you come to my house today?"

"Yueyue, my sister and I are here to ask if you want to go to Xiaoxiao's house and see Xiaoxiao."

Then Zhang Xiaohe glanced at Mo Yan who was weaving bamboo on the other side of the yard, and looked at Zhang Yunyue with a teasing smile.

He whispered, "By the way, tell us about the man in the yard. Do you want to go?"

Zhang Yunyue smiled and said, "Okay, let's go. We have nothing to do right now."