Chapter 395: Mr. Storyteller 1

The original body was not poor, and although his family was not a wealthy family, it was a little money in the village.

The Jia family has 30 acres of land, and it is easy to feed the family.

The original is the youngest son of the Jia family, and he is very favored by Jia's father and mother.

The original mother gave birth to him four, and he was already in his forties and almost fifty years old, and the result was that the original body was born weak.

Jia's father and Jia's mother also cherished this son even more because of this.

Thinking that his son was too weak to work in the fields, he sent him to study at the academy.

Studying is very expensive, and the three brothers and sisters-in-law of the original body are particularly dissatisfied.

Especially when their son could not study, the six were even more dissatisfied.

Because of their influence, their sons and daughters don't like the little uncle of the original body either.

The original reading talent is just ordinary, and after ten years of study, it can only reach the level where he can participate in the scientific examination.

At this time, Jia's father and mother, who were not young, passed away one after another.

Without the parents who loved the original body, the brothers and sisters-in-law who didn't like the original body used the excuse of separating the family and drove the original body out.

Under the pretext that the original body had spent too much money on studying, they withheld the land that should have been allocated to the original body, and only gave the original body some silver money.

The original body is not a vulgar person, I don't know if my brothers and sisters-in-law plan themselves, anyway, he doesn't know how to farm, and it's just right to take the money.

He didn't know that the land was fundamental, and even if he didn't know how to farm and rent it to others, the food he got every year would be enough for him to chew and exchange for money.

And the money did use some less.

What's more, his brothers and sisters-in-law secretly deducted a lot of silver before distributing the rest of the silver to him.

Within a few years, the money was almost spent.

Although the original body was admitted to Xiucai, he was not a lifter, and no rich man gave him money.

The original body was a poor talent, except for reading, he had no ability to make money, so he became poorer and poorer, and finally starved himself to death.

Jia Huan received the memory of the original body and sighed.

Isn't it possible to make money by copying books from people, this stupid boy?

You can also make money writing letters to people!

Even if you can't make a lot of money, you can always support yourself, right?

It can only be said that this child was spoiled by Jia's father and Jia's mother, and he was raised stupidly.

Jia Huan touched his stomach, only to feel uncomfortable.

He had to eat quickly, or he would starve to death not long after he had crossed over.

Jia Huan opened the door and walked out.

His dilapidated house was close to the mountain, at the foot of the mountain.

This is the old house left by the grandparents of the Jia family.

It was built by the great-grandfather of the Jia family.

It is the ancestral home of the Jia family, and Jia's father and mother are more capable and can make money.

After having the money, he built a large mansion in the village, and after moving away, this ancestral house was abandoned.

At the end of the year, the Jia family comes to the ancestral house to clean up after worshipping their ancestors.

The three elder brothers of the original body divided the large courtyard and threw the so-called ancestral house to the original body.

The ancestral mansion is already very dilapidated, barely able to accommodate the original body.

Jia Huan walked out of the yard and walked into the mountain, not long after entering the mountain, Jia Huan saw the wild vegetables and mountain mushrooms on the ground, and he didn't care if it was clean or not, so he directly stuffed the wild vegetables into his mouth.

After stuffing a lot of wild vegetables, there is something in my stomach, and the feeling of fainting as soon as I relax my mind disappears.

Jia Huan breathed a sigh of relief, pocketed the mountain mushrooms in the corner of his clothes, and went into the mountains a little.

He wanted to make some meat and cook soup with mountain mushrooms.

After walking for a while, Jia Huan finally saw a pheasant.

He immediately threw the stone out of his hand.

He has already begun to cultivate the elixir of immortality along the way, although he has not yet started due to physical reasons, but he also has some strength in his hands, and he is no longer a scumbag of war without the power of a chicken.

And the skill is still there, Jia Huan's shot accurately hit the pheasant's neck.

To Jia Huan's surprise, the stone did not make the pheasant unconscious.

The pheasant jumped up at the stone, flapped its wings and rushed into the bush, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Jia Huan: "......"

Is the pheasant of this world so powerful?

Jia Huan didn't think it was his own problem, it should be the pheasant's problem.

Jia Huan pursed his lips and picked up a few more stones and grabbed them in his hand.

After that, I walked a little further and came across a pheasant.

Jia Huan hit three stones in a row, all of which were in the same place on the pheasant's neck.

The pheasant finally fell, and Jia Huan hurriedly went up and picked up the pheasant.

He was surprised to find that the pheasant was not dead, but only unconscious.

He struck a pheasant in the neck with the same force in other worlds, and a single stone could stun a pheasant, and three stones were enough to kill a pheasant.

But now these three stones are just to stun the pheasant......

The pheasants of this world are really not ordinary.

Jia Huan used his strength to break the pheasant's neck, and then walked back.

On the way, Jia Huan broke a dead wood branch and dragged it home to make firewood.

When he returned home, Jia Huan found that the kitchen was very clean except for the dust.

It's really clean.

Because the original body can't cook, he has never used his own kitchen.

Jia Huan could only spend a little more effort cleaning up the kitchen before starting to stew pheasant soup.

It took half an hour for the pheasant soup to be ready.

Actually, it should have been stewed for a longer time, but Jia Huan was hungry again.

The wild vegetables he ate were useless at all, and after a while, Jia Huan's stomach sang about the empty city plan again.

Jia Huan hurriedly scooped himself a bowl of chicken soup and skimmed off the oil slick on it.

He had been hungry for a long time and couldn't eat anything too greasy.

The oil slick is not lost, and it can be left for stir-frying.

No way, who told him to be poor now, he has to save.

After drinking a bowl of hot soup, Jia Huan felt comfortable, and his whole body was warm.

A stream of energy rises from the stomach and enters the meridians.

Jia Huan was surprised, and immediately exercised his strength to digest this energy.

The energy in Jia Huan's body runs according to the Great Zhou Tian, and finally merges into the dantian.

Jia Huan's internal qi increased by a bit.

He opened his eyes, and those were bright.

This power was brought by the pheasant, and although it was very weak, it was helpful for those who practiced martial arts to cultivate their internal strength.

Jia Huan had just started to cultivate, and this little bit of strength would help him a lot.

If his kung fu was more advanced, this little power of the pheasant would be useless to him.

Jia Huan's eyes stared at the pot of chicken soup with burning eyes, and his heart rippled.

Just one pheasant has such power, but what about the other beasts?

Wolf? Tiger? Bear?

Is there more power in the body?

Jia Huan was excited.

After eating these beasts, his cultivation speed will definitely be much faster.

Of course, this also means that the world is not simple.

Animals are so powerful, people are only more powerful.

There are rivers and lakes in this world.

Although Jia Huan doesn't know the rivers and lakes of this world, after all, the original body "doesn't listen to things outside the window, and only reads sage books".

I don't know anything about the world in the rivers and lakes.

(End of chapter)