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... t took a long time to plant the crops in the field. Sister can't always supplement him, but in desperation, he entered the mountain and started hunting. This fight is more than ten years.

At first, you can only hunt some hare pheasants, and gradually learn to pull the bow, you can hunt the weasels and scorpions, wolves and foxes are also hunted, after all, the more fierce beast, the higher the selling price. The year before, he met a tiger that had just dying. The tiger was naturally dead ...

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