Without the attribute bubbles of his father's fall, he still has to learn for a long time.

In order to repay kindness.

Jack decided to contract all the attributes that the other party had fallen on weekdays.

"Come on, have a drink!" Bemon handed out the wine to his son happily.

"Father, I'm not a grown-up yet, can't drink." Jack said bluntly.

In fact, he had drunk alcohol in his life, and he would always drink some whenever his friends and classmates gathered.

But my father's wine was basically made of a mixture of deer or bear bile, and the taste was a bit weird and intense.

At a very young age.

Jack just took a bite and it tasted bad!

(?_?)…

Besides, I am still young, drinking may not be good for my health.

"Okay! Then I drink, I drink!"

Bemon reacted after hearing this and said with a wry smile, "Don't tell you about this~!"

He didn't want to be scolded by pinching his ears in the middle of the night.

Jack smiled indifferently and nodded in agreement.

His mother, Nif, is a peasant woman from the village. She has a tough personality, but she is very kind in her heart. She manages all kinds of affairs at home and can take care of her children when she is busy with farm work. Therefore, she is also a great mother.

"You go back to bed quickly, you'll be entering the mountain tomorrow." Bimon waved his hand and said.

"Okay, father." Jack responded.

He looked at the huge dark mountain shadow in the distance, which was the place called "Demon Mountain" by the villagers.

All the hunters in the village.

I always have to hunt in that mysterious and dangerous mountain and find food.

They brought the hunted prey back as food, made as cold-proof clothing, or sold it in exchange for gold coins, and reproduced generations of people with such a simple lifestyle.

Tomorrow, Jack will go into the mountains with his father.

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Chapter completed!