The hunter's leisurely life begins with marrying a female educated youth.

Chapter 490 Want to cause trouble on your wedding night? Then I'll play with you once.

Before dinner was even finished, the path in front of the house was already bustling with noise.

Zhang Yun sensed that over a hundred villagers from Jiuwan Village had come to make a ruckus at the wedding night.

Someone brought gongs and drums, and they played them in the open space in front of the house, creating a lively atmosphere.

Inside the restaurant, the family heard the sound of gongs and drums, and each of them looked surprised.

"Oh no, the villagers who are here to make a ruckus at the wedding are coming."

Zhang Zhongli immediately realized it.

Upon hearing this, Han Xuemei's face immediately showed a look of tension.

Now that so many villagers have come to make a ruckus at the wedding night, how can we stop them, as Zhang Yun just said?

We can't just drive them away with insults.

How can we get along in Jiuwan Village after that?

Zhang Yun glanced at Han Xuemei and saw her tense expression, knowing what her worries were.

"Don't worry, I said I wouldn't let them make a ruckus in the wedding night, and I can keep my word."

Zhang Yun said calmly.

Immediately, Zhang Yun got up and left the restaurant, then went to the shop in front and opened the door of the middle shop.

"Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun, Zhang Yun."

When the hundreds of villagers saw Zhang Yun open the door, they immediately shouted excitedly.

Zhang Yun glanced around and found that most of them were his peers, all in the prime of their youth, full of youthful passion, and they were most enthusiastic about making a ruckus in the wedding night.

At this moment, Zhang Yun raised his hand, signaling everyone to quiet down.

The drums and gongs stopped.

Hundreds of young people were all looking at Zhang Yun.

"Is everyone here to make a ruckus in the wedding night?"

Zhang Yun asked with a smile.

"Of course!"

“Zhang Yun, we’ve been playing together since we were kids, and now that you’re getting married, we have to come and make a ruckus in the bridal chamber.”

“Zhang Yun, you’ve married a beautiful wife. We’re all here to celebrate, so you can’t stop us.”

"Zhang Yun, quickly bring Han Zhiqing out."

The young men started jeering.

Clearly, these people all have a strong desire to participate in the wedding night pranks.

Zhang Yun raised his hand again, signaling them to quiet down, before saying, "If you want to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber, then come in with me and sit in my backyard."

After saying that, Zhang Yun turned and went into the house, then walked through the courtyard and went directly to the backyard.

The hundreds of young people followed them to the backyard.

Han Xuemei was in the restaurant when she discovered that these young people had all come to the house. She was so frightened that she hid in the restaurant and dared not show herself.

Zhang Yanhong and Zhang Yanli stood guard at the restaurant entrance, preventing those people from entering.

So Zhang Yun led the young people who had come to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber to the backyard, preventing them from entering the rooms to search for Han Xuemei.

At this moment, Zhang Yun stood on the steps of the pavilion, looking at the hundreds of people of his age who were staring at him, and a hint of mockery appeared in his eyes.

Want to cause trouble on your wedding night? Watch how I play with you.

"Since everyone has come, I can't let them come for nothing."

"How about this, before the wedding night festivities, I'll give everyone a treat."

Zhang Yun suddenly laughed.

"Welfare?"

When everyone heard this, they immediately became interested.

Everyone knew that Zhang Yun had hosted a very lavish banquet today.

Everyone knows that Zhang Yun is very magnanimous.

Since Zhang Yun said he would provide benefits, he certainly wouldn't be stingy; it would definitely be tempting.

After saying that, Zhang Yun went to the corner of the wall and, taking advantage of the cover of night, took out a basket from his spiritual spring space.

And there were actually 50 wild rabbits in this basket.

Zhang Yun carried the basket over.

At this moment, the brothers Zhang Zhongli and Zhang Jiwu also arrived at the pavilion.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but laugh and said, "Dad, Third Uncle, come over and supervise me. I want to let the villagers play a game."

Zhang Zhongli and Zhang Jiwu were somewhat taken aback when they saw the basket of wild rabbits. Where did these rabbits come from?

But the two were already used to it; miraculous things always happened to Zhang Yun, so they didn't bother to think about where these wild rabbits came from.

When the villagers who came to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber saw the basket of wild rabbits, their attention was completely focused on the rabbits, and they had forgotten about making a ruckus in the bridal chamber.

After all, meat was scarce in those days, and a wild rabbit was worth several dollars. If Zhang Yun gave it to everyone, it would be an unexpected surprise.

“You’re all young people, so I imagine you all have considerable strength.”

"How about this, eight people step forward first, and we'll all draw lots. The two people who draw the same lot will arm wrestle here, best two out of three, and the winner will take home a wild rabbit."

"After these eight people compete, another eight people will step forward, and the competition will continue by drawing lots."

"Now, I'm giving you the chance. If you don't want to arm wrestle, then quit. I don't think anyone will laugh at you."

Zhang Yun shouted with a smile.

This is Yang Conspiracy.

In an era when everyone was short of meat, a wild rabbit was enough to move everyone.

Therefore, when Zhang Yun suggested that the rabbit's ownership would be decided by an arm wrestling match, everyone was deeply moved.

After all, everyone wants to participate when there's a 50% chance of winning.

Zhang Yun proposed this arm-wrestling competition precisely to waste everyone's time.

Just imagine, over a hundred people, two against two, best two out of three, how long would that take?

Moreover, once the 50-plus winners have received their rabbits, they're unlikely to want to stay any longer; they're all eager to send them home.

Thus, an arm-wrestling match can easily take two hours, ending late at night, leaving no time for wedding night pranks.

After hearing this, Zhang Zhongli and Zhang Jiwu immediately realized that Zhang Yun was doing this on purpose to delay the wedding night and prevent them from having a chance to make a ruckus.

In this way, Zhang Yun could resolve the issue of the wedding night pranks without having to intimidate or offend the villagers.

"Third brother, you've had a long day. Go take a shower."

"I'll take over hosting the competition here."

After understanding Zhang Yun's intention, Zhang Zhongli took the initiative to offer to help Zhang Yun buy time.

Zhang Jiwu patted his chest and laughed, "Fellow villagers, you all know very well the value of these wild rabbits."

"A wild rabbit can sell for at least 3 yuan."

“If you want to give up this opportunity to get something for free, I, Zhang Jiwu, will look down on you.”

"Now, the eight people in the first group can step forward."

At this moment, Zhang Yun, as if performing a magic trick, reached into his pocket and took out eight bamboo skewers.

These eight bamboo skewers are in four pairs, and they are all different lengths.

Undoubtedly, if these eight people draw lots and draw bamboo sticks of the same length, they will be the two who arm wrestle together.

Zhang Yun handed the bamboo sticks to his father, Zhang Zhongli, and then left with a smile.

"Alright, the bamboo sticks are in my hand. The first eight people to come out, let's draw lots together."

Zhang Zhongli leveled one end of the eight bamboo skewers, then held them in both hands, leaving only the leveled ends of the skewers exposed, and immediately shouted.

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