In his previous life, Jiang Ye was a weak scholar.
The mountain was blocked by heavy snow, and his adoptive father died while collecting medicine for him; his dependent sister was forced to marry a bully in the forest in order to collect money to pay off her debts, and finally jumped into a deep pool in despair.
He spent half his life alone in regret and died miserably.
When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Ye returned to that extremely cold winter night in 1971. The younger sister is about to be forcibly taken away by bullies, and the adoptive father's life hangs by a thread.
This time, fuck the forbearance!
Jiang Ye smashed the medicine jar, tore off the rusty old foreign gun from the wall, and single-handedly charged into the snowy night!
There is no heaven-defying system and no magical space. Jiang Ye relied on the "Qingnang Mountain Sutra" awakened in his previous life to become the wildest king in this forest, sea and snowy plain.
Listen to the wind to identify the location, track and set traps, save people with golden needles, and tame animals with ancient methods.
Raise disabled local dogs and train them into top-notch divine dogs; train eagles and wolves to form a guard team of wild beasts in the mountains.
In the deep mountains and old forests, he built wooden houses, made fire beds, hunted wild boars, and dug wild ginseng.
There is heavy snow outside, and the fire is blazing in the wooden house. Dragon birds are stewed in the iron pot, the hound is lying at the feet, and the sister is smiling like a flower. He also conveniently protected several educated youth bosses who were in trouble.
Let's see how Jiang Ye started from an old foreign gun in this red era when hunting was not allowed, surrounded thousands of acres of forest wasteland, built a wild manor, and gradually built his own empire of the era!
