Aunt Huang's shout made the village women who were about to go back look back.
As a result, they saw Ye Ming holding a black and bleeding thing.
"Hey, it's true. The fool hit something, but that thing doesn't look like a wild boar."
"Let's go and take a look."
Several interested village women gathered around Ye Ming.
He Chunhua, on the other hand, looked disdainful.
"Hehe, it's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse. Who knows if that thing is edible? Don't eat it to death!"
After saying that, she walked back, but in her heart she was very jealous of Ye Ming, the fool, for being able to hit something.
"Fool, what the hell did you catch?"
"You have long hair and short knowledge, it's obviously a bristle pig."
"I saw it last time I was in the county town, passing by the Huang Family Restaurant. I heard the gentlemen there love it, selling it for five qian of silver per jin!"
"Fool, you caught it! This bristle pig looks like it weighs over ten jin, so that's worth six or seven taels of silver!"
Everyone's eyes lit up at this.
Six or seven taels of silver would have been enough to support them for the better part of a year, plus they could have rice porridge every day.
"Aunts, please move aside! My wife is waiting for me to go back."
The women surrounding Ye Ming made him uncomfortable, and the sun was setting. Su Xiaorong would be worried if he didn't go back.
"Oh, you little fool, you still care about your wife. You're a good man, much better than my husband."
Everyone slowly made way for Ye Ming, but Aunt Huang's expression was a little off.
"Wait a minute, idiot."
Ye Ming turned to look at Aunt Huang.
"What's wrong, auntie?"
"Why don't you sell this thing you hunted to Liu Cunzheng? That way, he can provide you and your wife with food for a year."
"If your mother sees this bristly pig, you'll probably be left with nothing."
Aunt Huang's words resonated with many of the village women.
"Indeed, Wang Dajiao is that clueless idiot, just as ruthless as that wealthy landlord. But Ye Ming is just a fool. Can he understand what you're saying?"
Yes, Ye Ming is a fool. How could he understand what I'm saying to him?
"Auntie, I'm planning to separate from Wang Dajiao. And then I'm not stupid anymore. Thank you for your concern."
If everyone had just been distracted by the hedgehog incident, they had actually heard and seen Ye Ming in his normal self.
"Oh my god, that fool really isn't stupid anymore. Look at his eyes, they're so bright!"
Before anyone could question Ye Ming, he grabbed some firewood and ran off.
"What are you running for, idiot?"
"Didn't I tell you? My wife is waiting anxiously. Let's go, it's getting late."
"I'll ask the fool what happened when I see him tomorrow."
At this time, Su Xiaorong was already standing at the door waiting anxiously, watching the sun that was about to set.
She was panicking, fearing that something had happened to Ye Ming.
"Is my husband safe? It's getting dark, and there's no kerosene at home to make torches. What should I do?"
Just when Su Xiaorong was at a loss, she saw Ye Ming coming over with firewood and something in his hand.
The moment she saw Ye Ming, the stone in Su Xiaorong's heart finally fell. She was really afraid that something would happen to Ye Ming. In her eyes, Ye Ming was her pillar of support.
If Ye Ming died, she would probably not survive either.
"Husband, you're finally back."
Su Xiaorong's voice trembled a little, and the tears in her eyes were about to overflow. She wanted to rush over and hug Ye Ming, but when she saw Ye Ming carrying the firewood and holding something in his hand, she gave up the idea.
"Husband, you really hit something! What is this? It's so big! "
"This is the hedgehog I caught, also known as a bristle pig. I heard from the aunties in the village that it can be sold for six or seven taels of silver."
Su Xiaorong was instantly excited when she heard that this black thing covered with sharp thorns could be worth six or seven taels of silver.
Six or seven taels, she had never seen so much silver in her twenty years of life!
"Husband, let me help you carry this bristle pig!"
"Let me tell you in advance, it's very heavy and has thorns."
"It's okay, it's this big, how heavy can it be."
Seeing Su Xiaorong's high spirits, Ye Ming handed the hedgehog in his hand to Su Xiaorong. As soon as Ye Ming let go of his hand, Su Xiaorong almost couldn't stand.
She hadn't eaten a full meal for a long time, and she was small and had no muscles, so fifteen pounds was not easy for her.
"Look, why don't you give it to me."
"No need, husband, I can do it! "
Looking at Su Xiaorong's money-loving look, Ye Ming smiled lightly, then carried the firewood and went home first.
Su Xiaorong, on the other hand, carried the hedgehog in both hands and slowly brought it back to the small yard.
"Husband, you must be tired after hunting all day, I used the remaining firewood to boil some water."
"Hurry up and drink some hot water, I'll come and wipe your body later."
Ye Ming nodded. He really needed to drink some hot water to warm his body.
As for tonight's food, Ye Ming originally wanted to process and eat the hedgehog. But after hearing that this thing was worth six or seven taels of silver, he gave up the idea.
The hedgehog is definitely not as valuable as the things exchanged at the living points. However, once the modern supplies exchanged by the system are seen by people with ulterior motives, he will definitely suffer according to his current situation.
Therefore, the things purchased online can only be used by himself and Su Xiaorong.
"How about buying two packs of instant noodles to make do tonight? "
A pack of instant noodles is two points, and two packs is four points.
For Ye Ming's current situation, it is very luxurious. As for how to explain it to Su Xiaorong, we will talk about it later.
"Husband, what are you holding?"
After dragging the hedgehog back to the room, Su Xiaorong saw Ye Ming holding two objects. He was mumbling something, but she couldn't hear it clearly.
"You mean this? These are called instant noodles, food for immortals."
Ye Ming, desperate, made up an excuse.
The ancients were ignorant, and they were sure to attribute anything illogical to immortals, gods, or demons.
"What do you mean, this is food for immortals?"
"Of course. Yesterday, when you were crying beside me, a white-haired immortal happened to pass by. He said I had a connection with the immortals, and they helped me recover my missing three souls and seven spirits, curing my epilepsy."
"They also gave me some gadgets and food that immortals don't use."
Ye Ming's words shocked Su Xiaorong. No wonder her husband suddenly became more intelligent. It turned out that an immortal had helped restore the missing three souls and seven spirits!
Although Su Xiaorong had never seen such supernatural things, she believed them firmly.
How else could she explain her husband's sudden improvement, and why he had come back from hunting with such a large, bristly pig?
"Husband, you actually saw an immortal!"
Ye Ming originally thought that Su Xiaorong would not believe such an outrageous excuse, but he did not expect that he could be deceived so easily.
"Well, I heard from the immortal that this thing is delicious. After we finish eating this, we will wash up and rest. I will sell this bristle pig tomorrow."
"With the silver, everything will be fine."
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