Chapter 27: Fame and Trouble

Before Mr. Cao got up, Wang Yuan had roasted all the meat. There was no fishy smell in the yard, only the aroma of meat.

But Sun Wei and Old Man Cao don’t eat this meat.

DJI has no appetite for the time being.

Wang Yuan put it in a bag, moved it into the kitchen, and showed it off slowly.

And he still eats normally.

"~~"

In the yard, Sun Wei and Dajiang looked at Wang Yuan with strange eyes.

Is it true that you can never feel full or stuffed if you keep eating?
The starving ghost is reincarnated!
The two of them looked at each other, and then...

"Humph!"

Dajiang turned his head and ignored Sun Wei.

"Ok?"

Sun Wei was stunned for a moment.

What's going on? Have I ever offended him?
He turned and looked at Wang Yuan.

"Last night, on the roof."

Wang Yuan suggested.

"~~"

Sun Wei suddenly realized:

"Well, Da Yuanzi, I have been a member of the Golden Pagoda for two years. It is normal for me to know some martial arts, right?"

"Yeah, normal."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"So is it weird that I jumped onto the roof in one step?"

Sun Wei asked again.

"Not surprisingly."

Wang Yuan shook his head.

"so……"

Sun Wei spread his hands.

I am right!
"—"

Dajiang turned around suddenly, his eyes widened:

"You mean I'm stupid, I'm blind, you deliberately acted weak in front of me and teased me but I didn't notice, is it my fault and I'm wrong?"

"I didn't say anything!"

Sun Wei quickly shook his head.

"boom--"

Dajiang slammed the table, stood up, walked into the house, picked up the big knife and walked out of the yard.

He wants to practice with the sword, practice with the sword, and practice with the sword!

"He's not really angry, he just can't accept the fact that he is the weakest in this hospital!"

Sun Weidao.

"Ok, I know."

Wang Yuan nodded.

"He treats you as a real friend!"

"Friends? Hahahaha..."

Sun Wei suddenly raised his head and laughed wildly.

……

As the bodies were dealt with and the facilities in the wooden house area were repaired, everything gradually returned to normal.

Some stories could not help but spread.

For example, the story about the origins of the three powerful monsters that day;
For example, the several seventh-rank masters who appeared that night;
For example, the person who performed brilliantly and had an amazing record that night.

Meanwhile, Wang Yuan, who in the northeast had killed nearly a hundred ferocious beasts with his precise archery skills, became famous, spreading quickly to the lower levels of the three major forces and even to the river beach.

Many people know that there is an archery master in the Jinta Medical Department, who has superb archery skills and unparalleled accuracy.

What is more interesting is that during the battle that night, there was also an archer in the southwest section who performed brilliantly, killing a large number of ferocious beasts, and of higher quality.

This person is quite famous. He is the famous genius of the Zheng family, the younger brother of Zheng Yuchan, the Red Lotus Saint and the leader of the Yandao Sect, and the third son of the Zheng family, Zheng Yulin.

As a result, the two archers would inevitably be compared with each other, and gradually two groups of people would be formed.

Lin Dang: "The Third Young Master's archery skills are amazing. He can kill thirty or forty ferocious beasts by himself!"

Yuan Party: "Wang Yuan's archery skills are amazing. He has killed nearly a hundred ferocious beasts by himself!"

Lin Dang: "Wang Yuan mostly shot and killed common beasts, including weasels, while the Third Young Master shot and killed only powerful beasts!"

Yuan Party: "Wang Yuan's arrows hit the vital points without missing a single shot, and he also hit wild boars and other large beasts!"

Lin Party: "The Third Young Master played a greater role!" Yuan Party: "Wang Yuan helped save many people!"

Lin Dang: "The Third Young Master can use the Xuanbing Treasure Bow!"

Yuan Dang: "Wang Yuan is just using an ordinary crossbow!"

Lin Dang: "The Third Young Master is only twelve years old this year!"

Yuan Party: "Wang Yuan is only sixteen this year. The third son is from the Zheng family and has countless resources of the Zheng family, while Wang Yuan has suffered from three years of drought!"

Things became increasingly intense, and such arguments could often be heard while walking in the wooden houses and riverside refugee areas.

They almost represent two different kinds of people, with different ideas and each having their own persistence.

"Da Yuanzi, you are famous now."

On the way to dump the medicine residue, Dajiang said to Wang Yuan.

There is envy and resentment.

"~~"

Wang Yuan suddenly felt uneasy:

It's broken! I'm in trouble!

Even if others don’t understand Zheng Yulin, doesn’t he know it?
That is a perverted demon in human skin. It is almost inevitable that he is petty, narrow-minded and vengeful.

How could he feel happy knowing that he was being compared with a “nobody” like himself?

If he is not happy in his heart, then someone will definitely cause trouble for him.

and so……

"Alas, I knew I shouldn't have been so prominent..."

Wang Yuan shook his head and sighed.

"Fortunately, I have joined the Jinta Society and become a formal medicine apprentice of the Bingzi Academy. I am also registered in the military department. Even he would not dare to do anything blatantly."

Wang Yuan thought secretly.

The Zheng family is powerful, and the Chen family is not weak either.

Moreover, Zheng Yulin has to save face. In front of others, he is a handsome, talented and aloof young man, the third son of the Zheng family and the third most talented.

How can you bully a small civilian?
As long as you show weakness in front of him and give him enough face, there shouldn't be a problem.

"Da Yuanzi, why don't you say anything? Are you so happy? Are you secretly happy?"

Seeing that Wang Yuan didn't say anything, Dajiang joked again.

"They all compare you to Mr. Zheng San, what a great honor!"

"Haha, Brother Jiang, please stop making fun of me. How can my limited archery skills compare to those of Mr. Zheng San? Mr. Zheng San is like the clouds in the sky and the frost on the ground. He is my idol.

There is a huge gap between me and Mr. Zheng San...”

Wang Yuan held back his vomiting and said something against his will, and he deliberately spoke loudly so that people within a radius of dozens of meters could hear clearly:

"He was too disdainful to shoot and kill those low-level beasts, so he gave me the opportunity to show off. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to see his back!"

"~~~"

Dajiang was speechless and looked at Wang Yuan strangely.

Do you have to speak that loudly?

Still so different from usual.

His idol is a genius boy who is only twelve years old?

Genius is just genius, there are too many uncertainties in it, strength is the real thing!

Aren't those seventh-grade masters attractive? Can't we worship those who are stronger than us?

There's a huge difference between them. Is it really that exaggerated?

"Da Yuanzi, there's something wrong with you! What happened today?"

"Brother Jiang, do you want me to share some of the meat? Otherwise I will eat it all myself."

Wang Yuan quickly changed the subject, not wanting to argue with DJI over this issue any further.

"No, there's a lot of meat lately, I have enough to eat, you can eat it yourself."

DJI shook his head.

Seeing Wang Yuan's astonishing appetite, he really didn't want to and was embarrassed to share the meat.

Anyone who has been hungry knows how to protect food.

Moreover, there has been a lot of meat distributed recently, and he has quite a bit.

"Okay, I'll eat it all myself then."

Wang Yuan didn't force it. He planned to finish it within three days, and of course leave a little bit for show.

Soon the two returned to Bingzi Courtyard.

There were quite a few figures lingering outside the courtyard.

When I went in, I found a beautiful and heroic woman.

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(End of this chapter)