Many children, many blessings; a stunningly beautiful wife is given to you right from the start.

Black Wind Mountain.

The mountains are steep and the forests are dense, so few people dare to venture deep into the area.

Lin Mo stood at the foot of the mountain.

Towering trees blocked out the sunlight, plunging the depths of the forest into darkness.

A mountain breeze blew by, making a rustling sound that was actually quite frightening.

But now he is no longer the sickly man who would collapse at the slightest breeze.

"Black Wind Mountain is nothing, I'll take it on today!"

Lin Mo didn't linger and plunged into the deep mountains.

The light was even dimmer deep in the forest, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of decaying leaves, making each step uneven.

He roused himself and looked around.

He needs to find something big; his nine beautiful, hungry wives are all waiting for him.

Rabbits and pheasants are definitely not enough to fill a tooth gap.

Ideally, we should get a wild boar or a deer; that would be enough to eat.

But ideals are often far from reality.

Lin Mo seemed to have underestimated the skill required for hunting.

He wandered around in the woods for two hours, and was covered in sweat from exhaustion.

Apart from a few mountain birds that he startled and flew away, he didn't see a single living creature.

Not to mention wild boars, we didn't even see a single pig hair.

"Holy crap, what's going on?"

"Didn't they say there were wild beasts? Where are the wild boars and bears? Are they all dead? Come out and take a look!"

Lin Mo plopped down on a large rock, his forehead covered in sweat.

I worked hard all night last night, and this morning I only had a bowl of thin porridge. My stomach was already rumbling loudly.

He'd already made all that boasting; if he went back empty-handed, where would he put his handsome face?

"No, we can't give up!"

Lin Mo gritted his teeth and stood up from the rock.

"I refuse to believe it! A mountain this big, surely there's some living thing inside!"

He kept his head down and wandered aimlessly through the mountains and forests, exploring almost every path he could find.

The result was still nothing.

Lin Mo's patience finally wore thin.

"Never mind... it's almost noon. If we don't go back soon, the ladies will worry."

He sighed, pondering to himself.

Why don't we go to the city pawnshop first and pawn this decent piece of clothing we're wearing to get some food for emergencies?

Although it's shameful, it's better than letting the whole family go hungry.

Lin Mo lowered his head and turned to walk down the mountain.

Suddenly, three figures darted out of the bushes beside me!

"Stop! Robbery!"

Holy crap!

Lin Mo blurted out a phrase about traditional Chinese culture.

He didn't even see who it was before instinctively swinging his arm out in a wide arc.

Snapped--!

A crisp, loud slap rang out, particularly jarring in the silent mountain forest.

"Damn! That scared the hell out of me!"

"You guys think this is a game of Honor of Kings?! You're even trying to hide in the bushes like other players?!"

Lin Mo was already in a bad mood, and this sudden shock made him even angrier.

The man who had been slapped was stunned, his face burning with pain.

His two henchmen behind him were also dumbfounded.

no……

What's going on?

The leader was a one-eyed man named One-Eyed Biao, a bandit from Black Wind Stronghold on Black Wind Mountain.

He usually likes to lie in ambush on the path down the mountain, doing some low-risk business.

Sometimes they rob people of their money, sometimes they rob them of their goods.

If you happen to encounter a pretty young woman, then you can take advantage of her beauty.

After the robbery, they killed the people and threw them into the valley.

But today, the three of them squatted in the bushes until their legs went numb, and they didn't see a single ghost.

Just as I was thinking of finding another place to squat, I saw Lin Mo swaying down the mountain.

The three of them jumped out without thinking.

But who would have thought that he would get such a hard punch to the face right after he finished his opening remarks?

He, the one-eyed bandit, had been a mountain bandit for half his life and had never encountered anything like this before!

The robber got beaten up by the robbed?

One-Eyed Biao covered his swollen cheek and stared incredulously at the thin boy in front of him with his single eye.

"Are you fucking asking for it?!"

He pressed forward, brandishing the knife in his hand, and growled.

"Look closely! We're mountain bandits! We're ruthless mountain bandits who kill without blinking an eye!"

"If you know what's good for you, hurry up and hand over all your valuables! Don't force me to do it myself!"

"You...are robbers?"

Lin Mo looked the three of them up and down, his eyes filled with suspicion.

The three men were dressed in tattered clothes and were filthy.

The knives in his hand were either dulled or chipped, and didn't look very intimidating.

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Seeing Lin Mo's expression, One-Eyed Biao felt greatly insulted and lost all patience.

He roared, raised his broken knife, and slashed at Lin Mo's face.

But he froze halfway up the knife.

He suddenly felt a piercing, excruciating pain between his legs, in the man's most intimate area!

"Groin kick!"

It's the same familiar recipe, the same familiar taste.

Lin Mo kicked out expressionlessly, feeling that this move was still the most comfortable for him.

"Ugh...!"

One-Eyed Biao let out a muffled groan, and his single eye instantly widened, becoming bloodshot.

He instinctively suppressed his pride, his knees buckled, and he knelt down on the ground.

pain.

It hurts so much!

The intense pain turned his face a deep liver color, and veins bulged on his forehead.

He gasped for breath with his mouth agape, but couldn't utter a single word.

"Holy crap, you're playing dirty!"

Another burly bandit, seeing his leader crippled by a single kick, instantly turned red with rage.

He roared and raised the knife in his hand, slashing it down at Lin Mo's neck.

Lin Mo swayed and unleashed a powerful straight punch, which landed squarely on the man's face.

"Snap!"

The sound of bones breaking was clearly audible.

The robber's entire face instantly collapsed, becoming a bloody mess.

Blood and broken teeth flew out together, and then he fell straight backward, without making a sound.

Warm blood splattered all over Lin Mo's body and face.

He stood there, his face covered in blood, his snow-white clothes stained red, looking exactly like a demon crawling out of hell.

The last man, seeing his two companions taken down in a single move, knew he had met his match.

Without a second thought, he turned and ran.

But after running only two steps, he felt a sharp pain in his back and was kicked away by a tremendous force. His vision went black and he lost consciousness completely.

Lin Mo walked to his side, wiped the blood off his face, and spat disdainfully onto the ground.

"Of all things to learn, why learn to rob people!"

Then, he crouched down and began looting the spoils.

"Um?"

Lin Mo touched something hard, took it out and saw that it was a small cloth bag.

Open the small cloth bag,

One, two, three, four, five...

Five taels!

A full five taels of silver, plus more than a dozen copper coins!

"Holy crap, this is a pleasant surprise!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up.

Who would have thought that these guys dressed in rags would be so rich?

Don't underestimate these five taels of silver.

In Blackwind City, a large meat bun only costs two coins.

1 tael of silver = 1000 copper coins

In other words, with just these five taels of silver, he could buy five, ten, fifteen, or even a thousand...

Oh well, at least I can buy a lot of meat buns.

Five taels of silver is enough for an ordinary family to live on for several years.

You can eat lavishly in restaurants for a month, or even spend a whole night in Yingchunlou.