When Ye Huan told stories to other children, he forcibly ended the story when he didn't remember it, and ended the story by finding an ending at random, such as the ugly duckling was caught and made into duck soup, Snow White was betrayed by the seven dwarfs, and the frog prince was made into a dry pot frog by the imperial kitchen...... Ye Huan often ends the story in a way that makes other children itch, makes other children hate, and makes other children gnash their teeth.

Children are curious and interested in everything. I am very curious about some unknown things outside. The children are very willing to use food to exchange stories from Ye Huan, but Ye Huan's storytelling is also unreliable, and they end the story rudely without knowing the content, and find an unsatisfactory and unacceptable ending for the story......

"Once upon a time, there was a beautiful and lovely little princess who lived in a palatial palace with all kinds of strange toys ......"

Half an hour later, Ye Huan hurried home with a fish. Ye Jun was full of tears, full of grievances, and stood by the river with a sad and uncomfortable expression after being deceived, and he wanted to cry.

Ye Huan's story is only half told......

"Ye Rice Bucket, get up. An unkind child's voice sounded in front of Ye Huan's dilapidated thatched house in the east of the village.

A boy stood in front of Ye Huan's thatched house. The boy was young, probably in his teens, shirtless and wearing a pair of worn shorts.

Although the boy was not very old, his whole body was dark and his body was full of strong tendons.

After the swarthy boy shouted at Ye Huan's thatched house, there was no movement in the thatched hut, no one answered, no one got up, and no one opened the door.

Ye Huan didn't respond, and the boy with a dark body was a little angry. "Ye waste, if you don't get up again, I'll set fire to your kennel," the boy shouted as he stood outside the house and rushed inside.

After the boy finished shouting, there was still no movement in the house.

After half a ring, the boy couldn't help himself, so he raised his feet and walked a few steps forward to the front of the thatched hut.

The boy was just about to raise his foot and kick the door open, "Get up, get up, don't kick my door." A lazy boy sounded in the hut.

"After getting dressed, we went to the village entrance to gather and went up the mountain to hunt today. After Ye Huan responded, the dark-skinned boy lifted his feet and put them down, and said with an unhappy face in the room.

After explaining the people in the house, the boy turned and went to the entrance of the village.

After Ye Huan got up, he sat on the bed and yawned. Although the person had woken up, Ye Huan still felt very tired, hungry, and in bad spirits, and had no strength in his whole body.

Stretching out his right hand, Ye Huan slapped his face a few times, trying not to let himself fall asleep again.

Today, when I went to the mountains to hunt, all men over the age of ten in the village must participate, this is a rule handed down from the ancestors, Ye Huan doesn't want to break it, and he can't do it.

After getting up, Ye Huan got out of bed, and then immediately crossed his feet and sat cross-legged on the ground. After sitting cross-legged on the ground, Ye Huan hugged his hands roundly, palms facing the sky, palms on his thighs, closed his eyes, concentrated, and began to look inward.

After half a ring, Ye Huan smiled bitterly and opened his eyes.

There is still no Yuan Force in the whole body, and I can't feel any trace of Yuan Force in my body.

Opening the door, Ye Huan walked directly to the entrance of the village, and soon came to the entrance of the village.

Far away, Ye Huan saw that there was a large group of people standing scattered at the entrance of the village. The oldest of these people was only in his forties, and the youngest was childish and clear-eyed, but he was just over ten years old.

The eldest of these people was a muscular man, with dark skin, scars large and small, and an iron bow on his back. Next to him stood the village chief, who was emaciated and carrying a long knife on his back. The rest of the people all held a spear made of betel wood more than a meter long in their hands.

Yejia Village is close to the Wuxue Mountain Range, although the Wuxue Mountain Range is a branch of the Langya Mountain, but the mountain is extremely dangerous, there are not only red-eyed pigs, red feathered chickens and other wild beasts in the mountains, but also Qingfeng Tiger, black-toothed wolf, hexagonal python and other fierce beasts. These fierce beasts are infinitely powerful, fierce in nature, and their strength is comparable to that of human beings. Except for the village chief, no hunter in the village can defeat these fierce beasts alone. Every time they encounter these large beasts, many people will be killed and injured in Yejia Village.

Although there is a river in front of Yejia Village, and there are fish to hunt in the river, the villagers basically make a living by hunting. Every once in a while, the village has to go up to the mountains to hunt. Gradually, gradually, there are more and more widowed women in Yejia Village, fewer and fewer men who can hunt, fewer and fewer, more and more teenagers in the hunting team, more and more fresh faces in the team, and fewer and fewer old faces.

This time I went up to the mountain to hunt, there are experienced old faces, and the old hunter only has two people, Brother Yu and the village chief, who are covered with large and small scars and carry an iron tire bow on their backs, maybe in a few years, Yejia Village will completely disappear.

The village elder with the long knife on his back noticed Ye Huan from afar, and when Ye Huan walked to the side of the crowd, "Xiao Huan, come here, come over and eat." The village chief looked at Ye Huan with a kind face.

"Okay" Ye Huan swallowed his saliva and walked towards the village chief.

When Ye Huan walked next to the village chief, the village chief had already taken out a huge red-eyed pig leg.

"Let's eat" The village chief handed the red-eyed pork leg to Ye Huan and said with a smile.

Ye Huan quickly took the pork leg with both hands, and then devoured it.

The hunters glanced at Ye Huan very dissatisfied, and then turned around silently, turning their backs to Ye Huan.

Out of sight is out of sight.

Basically everyone in Yejia Village doesn't like Ye Huan, even the children have a lot of opinions about Ye Huan, and the five or six-year-old children have a broken face when they see Ye Huan. There is only one person in the village who doesn't hate Ye Huan, and that is the village chief.

Ye Huan has lost all his strength in the past few years, his body is very weak, and he can't hit the prey at all, if it weren't for the village chief's relief, Ye Huan would have starved to death.

A pork leg was quickly eaten.

After eating the pork leg, Ye Huan wiped his mouth, although the pork leg weighed more than a dozen catties, it barely filled the corner of his belly, so that Ye Huan was not as hungry as he was at the beginning.

After Ye Huan finished eating, "You are still the same as before, riding Ah Huang and letting Ah Huang take you away." The village chief instructed Ye Huan.

After the village chief finished speaking, he bent his right index finger, put it to his mouth, and blew hard.

A crisp and loud whistle flew from the village chief's mouth to the village.

As soon as the whistle sounded, a big yellow dog rushed over from the village in the distance.

The yellow dog is more than a meter tall, the size of a calf, and its whole body is covered with long yellow hair.

When the yellow dog ran towards Ye Huan and them, the speed was extremely fast, like an arrow off the string, and the distance of a few hundred meters was a few seconds.

After the yellow dog came to the crowd, its speed immediately slowed down, and it ran to the village chief with great spirituality, wagging its tail at the village chief enthusiastically, while circling around the village chief. After turning around, the yellow dog stuck out his tongue and licked the village chief a few times.

After licking the village chief, the yellow dog didn't need the village chief's instructions, turned his head directly, walked over to Ye Huan, and came to Ye Huan's side.

After the yellow dog came to Ye Huan's side, he gently rubbed Ye Huan's shoulder with his head, and then squatted down in front of Ye Huan.