During the Famine Years, I Went Hunting in the Mountains and Brought My Beloved Wife to Great Wealth.

The three-level sage's hand was dressed as a barefoot doctor, and he gave the pretty widow acupuncture as soon as she opened her eyes! The village bully kicked down the door and demanded debt? The scalpel was changed into a hunting knife, and an arrow was shot through the heart of the wild boar, and he got back two taels of silver in front of everyone! The village chief bullied her into being a widow? Kick the old pervert's ribs in half! Pick fairy grass, tame the wolf king, and in January the thatched hut turns into a green brick courtyard. In the dead of night, the beautiful widow hugged a pillow and got into bed: "The kindness is too heavy, let me tonight..." Holding an ox-horn bow in his hand during the famine years, with a tender wife in his arms, he went from being a down-and-out doctor to a rural elder brother, and the whole village knelt down to welcome the king who returned from hunting!