The Yuan family’s dinner was very sumptuous.
Blood tofu stewed vegetables, bone soup, and stir-fried pig offal...
The whole family ate with their mouths full of grease.
Yuan Bao still couldn’t eat like the adults, but she had her own special children’s meal.
After dinner, seeing that it was still early, the family decided to go out for a walk, chatting with the neighbors along the way to get to know them better.
The only downside was that the Yuan family’s language differed a bit from that of Shiqu Village’s villagers.
This chatting inevitably had some awkward moments.
Fortunately, the villagers were generally kind, and with the connection of wild boar meat, this walk and chat were mostly smooth.
Early the next day, the Yuan family got up early as usual, quickly ate breakfast, and headed up the mountain.
Yuan Bao actually really wanted to go up the mountain to take a look, to test if she truly had incredible luck.
After all, in the online novels she read, as soon as the lucky heroine appeared, all sorts of good fortune followed.
Previously, on their journey of escape, two tigers delivered themselves.
Now in Shiqu Village, a wild boar actually ended up in their courtyard from the mountain.
From all these signs, if she were the heroine, then it was definitely the plotline of being the beloved Fubao.
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What if she wasn’t the heroine, just a stepping stone for the heroine?
Yuan Bao was still very cautious about this.
Unfortunately, Yuan Bao’s request to go up the mountain was ruthlessly denied.
All sorts of things about mosquitoes, snakes, and monsters in the mountain came from her mother’s mouth.
Yuan Bao rolled her eyes in response.
Forget it, if she couldn’t go up the mountain now, she could wait until she was older and go by herself.
While staying in the courtyard, Yuan Bao wasn’t idle either. She either wandered around the yard or exercised on a fur blanket, sleeping when tired and eating when hungry.
This lifestyle was just like a little piglet.
When the Yuan family successfully cultivated that small mountain into their hillside, it was already autumn.
By this time, Yuan Bao could run at a trot. And her twin brother could finally walk freely, fulfilling her mother’s wish.
When Yuan Bao could jog, she finally got permission to go up the mountain.
As a result, during her first trip to the mountain, she actually found an injured eagle.
Upon Yuan Bao’s repeated requests, the eagle was not eaten. After a period of treatment and feeding, the injured eagle recovered its health and soared the skies again.
After the eagle flew away, it would return every few days, bringing gifts each time.
Sometimes it was a rabbit, sometimes a wild chicken, and occasionally even a big snake.
At this point, the family was very grateful that they hadn’t killed the eagle to eat its meat. Otherwise, how could they have such a good relative who delivered game every few days?
And the villagers of Shiqu Village were incredibly envious of the Yuan family’s eagle.
After all, the eagle’s presence meant they could enjoy meat every few days.
Although Daxia was very lenient with farmers, the yield from the land was ultimately limited. Consistently having meat was truly difficult.
In such circumstances, how could anyone not envy the Yuan family’s eagle?