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

Zhang Yun arrived at a black locust tree.

With the feedback from the spiritual spring space, Zhang Yun's memory also improved. He still clearly remembered the home address that Wang Xiuhua had mentioned yesterday.

Soon, Zhang Yun found the house number 147, which was Wang Xiuhua's house.

Boom, boom, boom.

Knocked three times.

With a clatter, the door opened, and Wang Xiuhua's head popped out. When she saw Zhang Yun, her face immediately lit up with joy.

"Little brother, you've finally arrived."

Clearly, Wang Xiuhua had been anxiously waiting ever since she heard Zhang Yun say that he had found the turtle, and finally, Zhang Yun appeared.

Zhang Yun was carrying the basket on his back, and he had already put the first turtle he had caught inside.

This turtle has been absorbing the spiritual spring water in the spiritual spring space. Even if it hasn't been there for more than twenty years, its medicinal effects are definitely stronger than those of a turtle that has been there for more than twenty years.

"Aunt Wang, the turtle you wanted is right here, take it."

Zhang Yun didn't go inside; he simply opened the basket on his back.

When Wang Xiuhua lifted the cover, she saw a very large turtle inside, which was clearly a very old turtle.

"Little brother, wait a moment, I'll go get the bow and arrows."

Naturally, Wang Xiuhua knew the rules. Since Zhang Yun had brought the turtle, she had to hand over the bow and arrows on the spot.

A short while later, Wang Xiuhua came over carrying a bow and arrows and a quiver, and handed them directly to Zhang Yun.

“Young man, my father’s bow is made of the finest materials, especially the bowstring, which is made from the tendon of an adult water buffalo. It has strong elasticity and can hit the target every time within ten meters.”

"There are 20 arrows in this quiver, all with arrowheads made of horn iron. As long as they hit the beast, they will definitely penetrate its body."

Wang Xiuhua gave a brief introduction, afraid that Zhang Yun wouldn't like her bow.

Zhang Yun took it and examined it. It was a traditional bow, with a curved shape resembling the upper lip.

In fact, Zhang Yun would accept the bow that Wang Xiuhua presented, regardless of its quality.

After all, with the Spirit Spring space, as long as acceleration points are consumed, an ordinary bow can be upgraded to a higher grade bow.

"Aunt Wang, this bow is quite nice. My hunter friend should like it."

"Alright, I'll take this bow and arrow. Auntie, keep the turtle safe, and I wish your wife a speedy recovery."

Zhang Yun said with a smile.

Wang Xiuhua took the turtle and looked at Zhang Yun. She blinked a few times and suddenly said, "Little brother, if you had this bow, you would probably go hunting wild animals in the surrounding mountains, right?"

Zhang Yun nodded; that was for sure.

“Auntie, I come from Sihui Village, which is the best route into Siming Mountain. Sihui Village is full of the Wang family. Outsiders who want to enter Siming Mountain to hunt animals from Sihui Village will definitely be driven away and it will be very difficult to get in.”

“It just so happens that I am from Sihui Village. Although I am already married out, I am still qualified to make a recommendation.”

“Little brother, if you ever want to enter Siming Mountain and want to go in through Sihui Village, come find me and I’ll take you into the mountain.”

Wang Xiuhua suddenly said that she had thought of Zhang Yun's great help to her, and this was the only way she could repay him.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yun realized that Wang Xiuhua was from Sihui Village, just like his aunt Wang Yuanhui. What a coincidence!

Indeed, Sihui Village is located right next to Siming Mountain, at the first bend of the Qushui River. Living off the mountain has instilled in the villagers of Sihui a natural talent for hunting from a young age.

During the most difficult 60s, the villagers of Sihui Village rarely went hungry, because every family had a hunter.

Wang Yuanhui's younger brother was a skilled hunter. Whenever he went into the mountains and had a good catch, he would send some over, which meant that Wang Yuanhui often had meat to eat. This was one of the reasons why Zhang Guangming and Sun Manxiang favored Wang Yuanhui.

"Okay, Aunt Wang. I'll definitely come to see you next time I want to go to Siming Mountain."

Zhang Yun said happily.

In fact, Zhang Yun had thought about it. Siming Mountain, as the source of the Qushui River, covers a vast area and was later designated as a national forest reserve, where a huge primeval forest has been preserved.

There are many wild animals breeding there, and you can encounter them at any time once you enter.

However, Zhang Yun will definitely go to Jiming Mountain first, since it is the closest place to Jiuwan Village, and it is just over Songshu Mountain.

But I must go to Siming Mountain in the future to meet those ferocious wild beasts.

Immediately afterward, Zhang Yun left Jigong Mountain, reached the crossroads, entered a nearby grove of trees, climbed up a tree, and lay down on a branch to rest.

Consciousness entered the Spirit Spring Space.

Zhang Yun stared at the bow and arrows he had just received.

Then look at the numbers above the boulder at site number 1.

Acceleration Points: 21.8

“Location 4 is currently in a state of time freeze. Let’s consume 10 acceleration points first.”

A thought gave rise to the command.

In an instant, the time flow in the previously still Area 4 became ten times faster than in the real world.

Acceleration Points: 11.8

It's a pity that the fishpond at plot number 4 is currently dry, otherwise Zhang Yun would have moved all the fish there.

"Add 1 acceleration point to the bow."

Zhang Yun issued the command through his mind.

Immediately, Zhang Yun had a feeling that the bow had become stronger, as if he had been using it skillfully all along.

Zhang Yun immediately took out his bow, then held it with his left hand, pulled the string with his right, closed his left eye, and stared intently with his right eye. Everything he did was so skillful, as if Zhang Yun had been shooting arrows for ten years.

"I didn't expect that adding the speed-up points to the bow would also improve my archery skills."

Zhang Yun was overjoyed; this was yet another unexpected bonus.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Yun put the bow back into the spiritual spring space.

"Add 1 acceleration point to the bow."

Another acceleration point was used up, and Zhang Yun's consciousness had a new feeling: the quality of the bow had increased, and his archery skills had also improved.

"Add 1 acceleration point to the bow."

It was another mental command.

Zhang Yun checked it again and found that the bow's grade had improved slightly, but not by much; it was nearing its limit.

Zhang Yun's archery skills improved even further... roughly equivalent to 15 years of archery experience.

Acceleration Points: 8.8

"It seems that the materials used to make this bow also have a limit to their improvement; they cannot become infinitely stronger."

"However, now that I have archery skills and a bow and arrow that I am good at, I should be more than capable of going in and out of Jiming Mountain."

Zhang Yun was overjoyed.

"If you have the chance, you should buy a Type 56 rifle. That way, you'll be safest when you go into the mountains."

Zhang Yun sighed again, recalling the scene two days ago when two militiamen shot two wild boars, and he felt a little restless.

However, there is no rush yet.

Seeing that he only had 8.8 acceleration points left, Zhang Yun began to feel anxious again; these acceleration points were being consumed too quickly.

We need to accumulate more speed-up points!

"Let's go to Qushui River first, fill the fishpond at plot number 4 with water, and transfer all the fish to the fishpond."

Zhang Yun composed himself and immediately climbed down the tree and ran towards the Qushui River.