Chapter 1 I Don’t Want People to Live in This Life

Chapter 1 1. The world does not want people to live

"Brother Yuan, the corn jar at home is empty."

Faintly, Zhao Yun heard a woman's voice coming from the sea, ethereal and mysterious, but he only heard the rumble of the deep sea current.

He followed the voice, as if his soul was called back, and drifted towards the sea in a daze, and some memories also surfaced.

He remembered that he was drinking.

The wine at the class reunion.

Many of his former classmates have become successful, but as the class monitor, he has become a butcher who kills pigs.

So, he pretended to be stupid by drinking, lowered his head, and drank heavily.

Then he drank blackouts.

"Brother Yuan, if you don't go out hunting, we will all starve to death. There are not many people in the village who want to write recently, and I'm sorry that I can't make money."

The woman's voice rose again, with apology.

Who is Brother Yuan?

Who is she calling?

Zhao Yun was very curious.

The next moment, as if answering his question, countless memories surged and broke into his mind.

These strange messages made him live someone else's life in just a few minutes.

Zhao Yun understood.

It turned out that Yuan Ge'er was him.

He traveled through time!

Yuan Ge'er's name was Li Yuan, and he was a hunter in Shanbao County.

The reason why he became a hunter was because his family had a "hunting permit" issued by the previous county magistrate.

Three years ago, the plague ravaged Shanbao County, and Li Yuan's parents did not escape the natural disaster and passed away.

Parents died, life must go on.

Li Yuan could not do anything else, so he had to bite the bullet and go hunting in the mountains.

As for this woman, she was left behind by an old friend of his when he was traveling far away.

That old friend was quite chivalrous and behaved like a man of the world. Li Yuan admired such people very much. After drinking, he often said things like "heart to heart".

But

This woman stayed for two full years, and the old friend never came back.

Li Yuan had some understanding. This was probably not a stay, but an entrustment.

The woman's name was Yan Yu. She was twenty years old this year. She was pretty, but a little thin due to malnutrition. She usually wore a blue-and-white village girl's jacket, tight black pants wrapped around her long legs, and stood in the golden sunlight. She was also a charming village girl.

Yan Yu could write a little, so she earned some money by writing letters to people.

When Li Yuan went out hunting, she cleaned the house, washed clothes and cooked, and worked hard without complaint.

And this year, in winter, Li Yuan went out hunting and was frightened by a mad wild boar. He returned home after escaping death and then fell seriously ill.

Today, he saw that he had just improved a little, but when he got up, he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

Then, Zhao Yun came through.

The time point was connected.

But it took Zhao Yun a while to accept this fact.

He tried to open his eyes and saw the thin and beautiful village girl in front of him. In fact, this girl was three years older than him, so he usually called her "Sister Yan".

"Are you okay? Li Yuan, you can rest today. I'll go to Aunt Wang's house next door to see if I can borrow some corn for two days. If there is no corn, I can borrow some beans."

"Sister Yan, I'll go hunting first. I won't need to borrow if I get it."

Zhao Yun, or Li Yuan, took a deep breath.

Since he came to this world, he had to go out and observe first.

"Then Yuan'er, be careful. There are not many prey in the mountains in winter. Those who can appear are probably thick-skinned and fat, and they are very fierce." Yan Yu was a little worried.

For her, Li Yuan was the only man she could rely on.

Li Yuan didn't say anything. He silently grabbed the hunting bow hanging on the wall, and the worn-out quiver next to it, and a small bag.

There were five arrows in the quiver, and the tips of the arrows were sharpened again and again. There were originally fifteen arrows in the quiver, but ten of them fell when the wild boar chased them. Now there were five left, which was good.

There were twenty small stones in the bag. "Shooting stones" could ensure the integrity of the fur of some prey, so as to sell them at a better price.

He pushed the door open and walked out.

There was a leash outside the door, with a collar left above the leash. He had a big yellow dog, which was loyal to its master this autumn, but was beaten to death by a violent black blind in the mountains. Otherwise, he would not have been chased by wild boars in winter.

The leash swayed desolately in the wind, hitting the wooden wall, making a light "pa pa" sound.

"Live!"

Li Yuan retracted his sight, raised his hand to grab a hatchet by the wall and inserted it into his waist, and grabbed a three-pronged fork, looked at the mountain road in the distance, and stepped out.

He walked and observed the surroundings. The place where he lived was at the foot of Xiaomo Mountain in Shanbao County. Although it was not a slum, it was only slightly better than a slum.

The only thing Li Yuan wanted to do was to improve his skills, make more money, and then pick a good day to propose to Yan Yu, and then move to Yinxi.

The public security in Yinxi was much better than that in Xiaomo Mountain.

But if you want to live there, you have to have connections.

No connections, then you need silver.

Unfortunately, his hunting skills were not strong and it was difficult to save enough silver.

Li Yuan exhaled a foul breath, put aside distracting thoughts, followed the experience in his mind, looked around, climbed up the mountain, turned around the mountain pass, and then went down and entered the canyon, which was really entering the mountain.

The shadow of the mountain shifted

The sun moved quickly.

In the evening, Li Yuan dragged his tired body back home.

Nothing was caught!

There are few wild animals in the mountains in winter, and even fewer in the mountains near human habitation. The last time he encountered the wild boar, he went deep into the "Second Mountain".

But today he did not venture in.

In the house, Yan Yu saw him coming back empty-handed, and said nothing. He ran to the bronze mirror, grabbed some wood ash from the basin and smeared it on his face, then turned his head to look at Li Yuan and asked: "Brother Yuan, is it ugly?"

Li Yuan looked, but saw that Yan Yu's originally beautiful face suddenly became gray, like a sick disaster victim.

He nodded and sighed: "Sister Yan, I'm sorry to bother you."

Yan Yu smiled and blinked, saying: "I'll go to Aunt Wang's house to borrow some food and come back soon."

After that, she hurriedly picked up a bowl, pushed the door and walked out.

After a while, Yan Yu came back, but there was only some "mixture" in the bowl.

There was only a little corn, and the rest was mostly a mixture of bran and beans.

What is bran?

The husk of grains is hard to swallow, but you can swallow it if you pinch your nose.

This autumn, the county had a poor harvest. There was not much grain to begin with. The price of rice rose, and even the price of bran rose.

"Brother Yuan, I'll pick out the beans and cook you a bowl of bean rice later." Yan Yu said.

Li Yuan said, "Cook them together and we'll eat together."

After dinner.

Li Yuan lay on the bed. The quilt had been exposed to the sun in the afternoon, so it was quite comfortable to sleep.

However, under the quilt was compacted straw, which was a bit cold.

He shrank his body and wrapped himself in the quilt as much as possible, motionless, to save some heat.

After a long time, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

These two came to a different world in the dark, and even surviving was difficult. It's better to be a butcher.

This is not depression.

It's time to complain, but you still have to find a way when the day breaks.

How to hunt in this winter?

But what else can you do if you don't hunt?

In this day and age, even landlords have no shortage of people. If you want to be exploited, no one wants you, unless you sell yourself.

From his memory, Li Yuan really knows something.

There are several families in Xiaomo Mountain who have quietly sold their family members. Some sold their daughters and sons, and some even sold their wives.

Thinking about it this way, it is good enough for Aunt Wang's family to borrow a grain.

"Go to sleep." The boy closed his eyes and stopped thinking about it.

In the middle of the night, he suddenly heard the creaking sound of the door being pushed open.

He opened his eyes, but saw a familiar figure suddenly walking over in the darkness.

The figure came and pulled the quilt, shyly saying: "Brother Yuan, I want to be with you."

As she said that, she pulled open the quilt and got in directly.

"Sister Yan."

"Brother Yuan"

The night became hot.

It was not until midnight that everything was silent.

Yan Yu slept in Li Yuan's arms tiredly but happily.

The quilt was warm.

In the early morning, the first ray of light penetrated the room through the window hole and flickered on Li Yuan's face.

Li Yuan opened his eyes.

Suddenly he was stunned.

A line of information flashed before his eyes:

[You spent a harmonious night with Yan Yu, and got 5 free points]

Then, another panel appeared:

[Name: Li Yuan]

[Added points: 5 points]

[Realm: Unclassified]

[Skills: None]

[Skills: Primary Archery (6/10); Primary Tracking (4/10)]

[Magic Power: Immortality]

[Equipment Bar: Unlocked]