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But buying meat required going to Lijiang Town, and right now, he really didnʼt want to risk getting forcibly conscripted.

”It looks like Iʼll have to ask Uncle Li for help!”

The people in the village were all good. Uncle Li was named Li Wenguang, a hunter, whoʼd been very kind to him, often taking him hunting in the past.

During the previous crisis with the chrysanthemums, he had taken out all his stored goods, but unfortunately, it was like a drop in the bucket.

Once he confirmed that his abilities could accelerate the growth of chrysanthemums, he went to Li Wenguangʼs house for more chrysanthemum seeds and asked for help collecting them.

Li Wenguang agreed without hesitation. If the timeline was correct, he would deliver them today.

Speak of the devil, and he shall appear.

A robust voice sounded from outside the door.

”Yun Sheng, are you home?”

Qingshan Village once had an old Scholar who had given names to all the kids from Wang Shengʼs generation and also taught them to read. Wang Shengʼs courtesy name was Yun Sheng.

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Unfortunately, the old Scholar died a few years ago, and without another equally-educated individual, this generationʼs kids were back to being called Dog Egg, Second Dog, and the like.

Hearing the call, Wang Sheng quickly stepped out of the house and saw a stalwart middle-aged man with a kindly face.

This was the villageʼs only hunter, Li Wenguang, originally named Li Daxiong. Due to the old Scholar, his father forcibly changed it, leading to a burly man carrying an educated name.

”Uncle Li!”

Wang Sheng greeted politely. Having the elder busy himself for him, even without much affection, Wang Sheng still felt a bit embarrassed.

But since he was here, it meant the chrysanthemum seeds must have been collected.

Yet, Wang Sheng also noticed some strange items.

A book, a clay jar.

Before he could ask, Li Wenguang spoke first: ”Yun Sheng, take these. See if you have a chance to become a Martial Artist. Once you become one, youʼll have the chance to resolve your problems!”

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