"Rebirth + Era + Hunting and Farming + No System"
As soon as Chen Xiangyang opened his eyes, he returned to the adobe house in Daxinganling in 1970.
My sister was dying of hunger, and my mother was combing her hair in front of the mirror, preparing to take her body to the captain's house to exchange for food.
Chen Xiangyang stopped his mother: Mom, don't go! Give me an afternoon, and I'll go up the mountain and hunt meat for you!
In his previous life, he was the king of the reconnaissance company. He survived without food for three months in the jungle of Vietnam. How could he trap a snowshoe hare without pinching it with his hand?
On the first day, he hunted snow rabbits, on the third day he hunted roe deer, he released three hundred kilograms of wild boar in half a month, and before winter, he beheaded the king gray wolf.
Rabbit skins are exchanged for food, deer antlers are exchanged for money, and bear bile is exchanged for medicine—Daxinganling is his granary and bank!
Hunting brings fame and peach blossoms.
The girl he saved in the forest leaned on his back, her hot breath hitting the back of his neck, and asked softly: "Are you going to carry me on your back or... Hug me?"
The daughter of a military doctor dug out of the snow wrapped his wound with gauze. Her fingers were trembling and her face was whiter than the bandage. She insisted on refusing to leave: "I won't leave until your injury is healed."
The widow's sister-in-law, who was washing clothes on the river beach, her wet clothes clinging to her body, looked away three times when she saw him passing by with half a fan of venison on his shoulders.
The meat is hung all over the beams, the grain is piled up in the warehouse, the girls in the backyard are competing with each other, and the days are getting more prosperous day by day.
In this life, no one can bully his family again!
