The old man said that Bashan stretched endlessly, with countless medicinal herbs and countless birds and beasts in its mountains.
As long as you worked hard, stayed bold yet careful, you would reap rewards, eat your fill, dress warmly, and live a prosperous, comfortable life.
Lies. Every word of it was a lie!
Reborn and walking the road of life once more, Chen An knew all too well: If the mountains were not prosperous, where would there be any leisurely days?
After taking up mountain hunting and herb gathering, Chen An prepared to turn his side business into something big!
In those years, Qin bricks and Han tiles were used to build pigsties…
In those years, suspicious people led wolfhounds into and out of the deep mountains…
In those years, the mountains were still home to countless legends…
This is a life forged in blood and passion.
Mountain hunting, herb gathering, farming, raising children, treasure hunting… and that panda, which really is not a pet!
(No golden finger, mostly everyday life, enter at your own risk!)
