Back to 1992, slingshot hunting skill points!

Seeing that they were still asleep, Lin Chuan didn't call out. He got up, took his bow and arrows, and walked towards the cornfield.

The cornfield was only a dozen meters away, and Lin Chuan could already hear the commotion inside.

However, the corn stalks are too tall to see clearly from the ground; you can only see the stalks swaying.

Lin Chuan climbed up a persimmon tree at the edge of the field. This kind of tree growing at the edge of the field is very common. Most trees are cut down, but only persimmon or chestnut trees are left.

Climbing up the tree, Lin Chuan could finally see clearly: five wild boars, the smallest of which weighed over 100 pounds, were wreaking havoc in the cornfield.

The corn grows too tall for them to reach, so they'll knock down the stalks first, and then eat the corn cobs. They're having a great time doing that.

Fortunately, it seems like they're new here and haven't caused much trouble yet.

Lin Chuan drew out five arrows and placed them horizontally on a tree branch that was easy for him to reach.

Then, Lin Chuan made his move. His right hand flashed like a blur, and in ten seconds, he fired four arrows, instantly killing four wild boars.

The last wild boar tried to escape, but it was impossible; Lin Chuan caught it, and the whole process took less than thirty seconds.

Having shot so many wild boars, Lin Chuan already knew where to shoot them most likely to kill them.

The side view is behind the ears, near the back of the head; the front view is the center of the line connecting the eyes and ears.

Both of these methods will damage the brainstem, rendering the wild boar unable to even scream, at most it can only grunt.

The five wild boars died silently. Lin Chuan went back to the shed to get a rope; they were still asleep.

Lin Chuan ignored them, tied the wild boar up with a rope, and didn't bleed it, since he would be back soon anyway.

Speaking of which, he's never eaten pig's blood in all the times he's hunted wild boars, but this time he might as well give it a try.

After stringing the wild boar together, Lin Chuan led it back, leaving the three people sound asleep.

Go to sleep, sleep until dawn.

"Grandma, open the door! Mom, Auntie!"

Lin Chuan returned a few minutes later and started knocking on the door. Soon, there was a commotion inside.

"Hey, Xiaochuan, why are you back? Where are they?"

"Grandma, they're still sleeping."

"Are there too many mosquitoes on the mountain? Wait a minute, I'll open the door right away."

A moment later, Grandma opened the door, and Mom, Aunt, Lin Yang, and Lin Yue came out at the same time.

Except for Lin Xue, everyone else was woken up by Lin Chuan.

"If you can't sleep on the mountain, come back and sleep. Your uncle can handle this; he's used to sleeping there."

"No, Grandma, I hunted the wild boar and came back. We need to kill it first, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with tomorrow."

Lin Chuan pointed to the wild boar in the yard. The moonlight wasn't bright, but it wasn't completely invisible; you could vaguely make out its outline.

Everyone's attention had been drawn to Lin Chuan, so they hadn't looked closely. But when Lin Chuan pointed, they all squeezed out the door and went into the courtyard.

"My God, so many wild boars, did you hunt them all?"

Shocking flow, amazement, grandma and aunt

"It hasn't been that long, this wild boar must have just come out."

Analyzing the flow, Mom, she was right; the wild boar had indeed just arrived at the cornfield.

Lin Yang approached the wild boar and touched it with his hand, while Lin Yue, being clever, ran inside and brought out a flashlight.

The flashlight beam shone on the wild boar, eliciting another wave of exclamations and praises.

"Grandma, let's boil some water first. I'll kill them now, otherwise the meat won't be good tomorrow."

"Yes, yes, boil water, hehe, I'll go boil water."

"Xiao Chuan, where are your uncles? You killed all the wild boars, and they're still sleeping?"

"Auntie, they probably didn't sleep well. My uncle talked about ghosts before going to bed, and then Grandpa said there was a wild grave over there. They were so scared they didn't dare to sleep."

I'm a light sleeper, so I got up when I heard any noise. But they were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake them.

"That Lin He, what nonsense is he spouting so late at night? I'll teach him a lesson when he gets back."

"And the old man, talking about graves, talking about graves in his sleep. Xiao Yang, go and call them back, tell them to stop sleeping. Xiao Chuan worked so hard to hunt wild boars, and they're sleeping like pigs."

The aunt and grandmother each denounced their husbands, while Lin Chuan stood obediently to the side.

When Lin Yang heard that he was told to go and call for help, he would normally dare to do so, but hearing about graves and ghosts made him a little scared, and he looked at Lin Chuan for help.

"Grandma, let them sleep. It's alright. We can slaughter the pig ourselves."

"Yes, Mom, let them sleep. Xiao Chuan is good at slaughtering pigs; he does it all by himself at home."

After Lin Chuan's mother persuaded her, Grandma stopped insisting on calling them. She also felt it was inappropriate to let Lin Yang walk so far in the middle of the night.

However, Grandma and Auntie both declared that they would teach them a lesson when they returned, and judging from their expressions, they really meant it.

Lin Chuan could only pray for them in his heart, and then asked Lin Yang and Lin Yue to get the bucket so he could bleed the wild boar.

There were no lights in the yard, but there were wires and light bulbs, so Lin Chuan could handle this small matter.

After draining the blood with flashlights, the aunts and others cooked the pig's blood over a fire pit, while Lin Chuan led Lin Yang and Lin Yue to pull the power lines.

After the backyard was bright, Lin Chuan inflated all five pigs, and at that moment the water in the pot on the stove boiled.

Mom was watering the plants, Lin Chuan was shaving the fur, and Auntie wanted to help, but seeing how fast Lin Chuan was, she only shaved a couple of times before silently standing aside.

Lin Chuanjin has a strong and steady hand, and he can scrape very quickly, taking thirty or forty minutes to scrape one pig, plus extra meat. He can finish a pig in about an hour.

After finishing all five, it will probably be around six or seven in the morning. Fortunately, the temperature is not high at night, so it's not a big problem.

Just as the pig was about to be scratched, the old man and the others returned.

They woke up and didn't see Lin Chuan. They called out a few times but no one answered. Lin Feng, however, realized that his older brother might have gone back after hunting wild boar.

They ran to a spot where they could see their house and looked inside. Sure enough, the house was lit up, so they hurried back home.

"Look at you two, how old are you? Talking about ghosts and scaring children while you're sleeping, how shameful! Xiao Chuan has already hunted the wild boars back, and you're still sleeping like pigs. What are you doing back here? Why didn't you sleep until dawn before going back?"

Grandma fired at the two of them first. Auntie heard the noise and came out. She told Lin Yang and Lin Yue to go in and check the fire, while she stood next to Grandma and helped finish them off.

Lin Yang and Lin Yue went in, probably to add some firewood, and then came out again, standing in the hall looking around, their little faces clearly showing their interest in watching the excitement.

Lin Chuan handed Lin Feng a knife, thinking that he should still help his own brother.

Grandma and the others naturally wouldn't say anything about Lin Feng, but as one of the parties involved, he was also inexplicably embarrassed.

Seeing Lin Chuan hand over the knife, Lin Feng gave him a grateful look, took the knife, and began shaving with Lin Chuan.

If you have something to do, then it won't be awkward.

Grandma and Auntie talked for several minutes, and seeing that the old man was losing face, and that the pig's bristles had been shaved clean, Lin Chuan spoke up:

"Grandpa, could you go find another board? After Xiaofeng and I finish grooming, you and Uncle can divide the meat. That way it will be faster."

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(I previously saw several editors say that the best update interval is 6 hours.)

The group chat just now said that updates should be done together, as this will improve the reading experience. I thought about it and agreed.

I noticed the peak readership is between midnight and 2 AM, so I'll schedule future updates at 11:30 PM, releasing two chapters together.