The villagers were very curious as they listened to Chen Yunyun's vivid account. Could it be that she had really seen the mountain god?
Many people in the village know about the Great Fist Mountain God. Could it be that she made it up on purpose?
Upon hearing that the Great Fist Mountain God had asked Chen Yunyun to pass on a message, everyone became extremely curious and strained their ears, afraid of missing anything.
Only Zhang the hunter stood still, glaring angrily at Chen Yunyun.
He didn't believe that the Great Fist Mountain God would appear in Chen Yunyun's dream.
If anyone should be asked to do something, it should be him.
Chen Yunyun must be lying!
Chen Yunyun suppressed the smile on her lips, leaned closer to Zhang the hunter, and spoke softly, enunciating each word clearly.
"The Mountain Goddess of the Great Fist said that she clearly told you to avoid doing anything that would harm your karma that night. Do you remember that clearly?"
Chen Yunyun lowered her voice so much that even those around her, who were eager to hear her, couldn't hear what she was saying.
But Zhang the hunter's reaction was rather intriguing.
Zhang the hunter stared wide-eyed at Chen Yunyun in disbelief.
The implication couldn't be clearer: tell him to stop doing things that are morally reprehensible.
This refers to his deliberate harassment of Chen Yunyun.
Zhang the hunter remembered that bizarre dream very clearly; the Great Fist Mountain God had indeed said those words.
She also said that if she did too many bad things, the consequences would fall on her son.
Having already experienced this once, Zhang the hunter could no longer bear the pain of his son's departure.
Everything Chen Yunyun said is true...
But he deliberately made things difficult for people in front of everyone.
He looked at the salted fish on the tray, and for some reason, his hand trembled slightly.
Ouch—the spot where I was hit that day is starting to ache again.
In a moment of panic, Zhang the hunter tossed the salted fish and incense back to Chen Yunyun, snorted coldly, and left.
"I will pay this year's offerings on behalf of the Xu family."
Chen Yunyun touched her chin and shook her head. No wonder there's an old saying.
People who aren't family don't enter the same door.
Zhang the hunter and Tiger's mother are truly cut from the same cloth; she always manages to win them over with just a few words.
Chen Yunyun really didn't know what else to say.
Ah, perhaps this is the power of the Great Fist Mountain God...
Hearing her husband say those words from not far away, Tiger's mother practically wore her surprise on her face.
She couldn't understand what kind of spell Chen Yunyun had cast on her man.
Her husband actually believed in her casual talk about mountain gods.
Tiger's mother didn't dare to argue with Zhang the hunter in public, so she could only glare fiercely at Chen Yunyun with her resentful eyes.
Chen Yunyun seemed oblivious to the gaze, standing leisurely and putting away the salted fish and incense.
Tiger's mother felt a pang of sympathy watching this, but the man didn't even glance at her.
Aunt Zhang, who was standing to the side, was also unhappy because she didn't get to see the good show.
She sneaked up to Tiger's mother and whispered, "Tiger's mother, you'd better keep a close eye on your man, tsk tsk."
“Zhijun’s wife is no good. Look at her, she can make everyone in the village believe her as soon as she opens her mouth.”
"That so-called Great Fist Mountain God appearing in her dream is only good for fooling a three-year-old, how could it possibly bewitch your man?"
"I'm afraid it's not that she's unfaithful, it's just that your Shunzi is too soft-hearted..."
Tiger's mother took these words to heart, and she immediately thought of the scene she had witnessed in town.
Zhijun didn't send money back from the military camp, so where did Chen Yunyun get the money?
I haven't seen her for more than half a month, and she's visibly gotten prettier.
Could it be... that her man really took the money to support this little bitch?
Yes, that's right, she has indeed aged, her beauty has faded, and she can no longer hold onto a man's heart.
But she bore Zhang Shun children, managed the household, and suffered greatly. How could he possibly go out and find other women?
What's even more infuriating is that Chen Yunyun knew perfectly well that Zhang the hunter was married, yet she still deliberately tried to seduce him.
That's utterly shameless! It's infuriating! I'll tear that little bitch's mouth apart!
With so many people around, Tiger's mother suppressed her resentment, but the rapid rise and fall of her chest betrayed her inner turmoil.
Seeing this, Aunt Zhang left satisfied.
Chen Yunyun had no idea that in just a short while, a huge black pot would be put on her head.
At that moment, she was intently watching the altar, where the village chief was respectfully offering incense and chanting incantations.
Looking around, he saw that everyone was solemn and watching the village chief's actions intently.
After the village chief finished reciting the incantation, he bowed deeply towards the direction of the incense.
The villagers all knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply.
The ceremony is complete.
It's time to allocate the supplies.
That's right! The best thing about the winter festival is that things are distributed to everyone in the village.
It's somewhat similar to year-end bonuses.
This year, we'll be dividing up a pig and a sheep.
Chen Yunyun has plenty of pork in her online space, and she's gotten tired of eating it these past few days.
She wanted lamb more.
After all, it's winter, and nourishing mutton soup is the essence of life.
The person who distributed the supplies was Aunt Wang's younger brother.
Aunt Wang was the one who came to beat Chen Yunyun's house the day she first transmigrated.
Her brother even smashed up Chen Yunyun's front door.
A few days ago, after paying off the debt, Aunt Wang's brother compensated her with a door panel, which was better than the one she had taken from the woodshed.
"What do you want?" the dark-skinned man asked, looking up at her.
"I want mutton."
Aunt Wang's brother cut off a piece, no more and no less.
Just as he was about to hand it to Chen Yunyun, he heard a loud bang.
In the distance, white snow was rising, obscuring the view.
Someone shouted, "Whose house collapsed under the weight of the snow!"
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