We have all the space treasury in hand, so mere exile is nothing.

Hearing this, the village chief had to stop him: "You two, please stop messing around. It's time to resist the bandits. The bandits haven't been seen yet, so how can we start fighting among ourselves?"

He was so angry that he almost hit the two brothers on the head with the crutch in his hand.

"Okay, I promise to compete with you. But I have a condition. If I win, you both have to listen to me from now on. If you win, I will do the same and listen to you. How about it?"

Ye Qingran didn't panic at all. After giving the village chief a comforting look, he walked directly up to the two brothers.

When they heard her promise, they all looked happy and agreed immediately: "No problem!"

Seeing that they agreed, the village chief had no choice but to sigh, stand aside, and stop interfering.

The other villagers forgot the tense atmosphere for a while and began to watch the fun.

Ye Guodong whispered: "Ran'er, they are tall and strong, and they work all year round. If they compete with you in something you don't know, wouldn't you lose?"

"What are you afraid of losing?" Ye Qingran smiled, "Besides, it's not necessarily possible."

"I'm worried you might get hurt, so it's better to be careful."

"It's okay, I know it, don't worry."

After she comforted Ye Guodong, she turned to look at the two brothers and asked, "Come on, tell us what the competition is about? I won't bully you, you decide the content of the competition."

For Dazhu and Dazhuang, her words were undoubtedly provoking them.

They snorted disdainfully and said, "Are you looking down on us? In that case, don't blame us for being rude!"

Da Zhuang put his hands on his hips and said, "Brother is right, don't cry if you lose later!"

"It's not certain who will lose and who will win! If you still lose to me in the content of the competition you chose, you will be the one to be embarrassed!"

Ye Qingran was completely confident that he could beat them, no matter what they wanted to compete with.

After all, in her opinion, these people lived in such a small village all year round, and they probably didn't know many things. The probability of encountering something that she didn't know was even slimmer, so she wasn't worried at all.

As the saying goes, when soldiers come, the water will be blocked and the earth will cover it.

Dazhu took a step forward: "Then I'll compete with you first. We'll compete with you on how to dismantle an ox and cut and weigh the meat. Do you understand?"

Ye Qingran shook her head, she really didn't know this.

Seeing that she didn't understand, Dazhu said proudly: "The village chief will say a number, and we will cut the meat each. Whoever is closer to the weight mentioned by the village chief will win."

After listening to what he said, she discovered that the two brothers were in the cattle and sheep business. They slaughtered livestock all day long, and they were naturally very familiar with the art of cutting and weighing meat. No wonder they wanted to compete with her.

"No problem, let's compare it like this."

The number was considered fair from the village chief's perspective, so Ye Qingran agreed without even thinking about it.

On the contrary, the villagers were worried about her. After all, they all knew that Dazhu was best at cutting and weighing meat. Whenever he came to their house to sell meat, he would directly tell them how much to buy. After he cut it, it would not be much different. Almost every time, he would give it a little a bit more.

The village chief also signaled Ye Qingran not to underestimate the enemy with his eyes, but Ye Qingran didn't care and just nodded to indicate that he could start at any time.

Da Zhuang took out a large piece of meat from the house and placed it on the table in the center of the field.

"I won't bully you. Since I proposed the content of the competition, it's fair that you take the first step." Dazhu patted his chest and said.

"Okay."

Ye Qingran agreed and picked a handy knife on the table, "We can start."

The village chief thought for a while and said, "One pound and three taels."

After saying that, Ye Qingran took a knife and started to cut the meat.

Her hands were very steady, and although the speed was not fast, the meat she cut along the lines was very beautiful, as if she was not competing to cut and weigh the meat, but to compare the beauty of the meat.

After cutting, she put the meat aside and waited for the big pillar to be finished.

After both of them finished the operation, the village chief first took out a steelyard, weighed it, and said, "One pound costs three taels and four dollars."

This number caused a burst of exclamation from the surrounding villagers, and they all said: "This is more accurate than when they cut our meat on weekdays. Is it possible that Dazhu is taking advantage of us on weekdays? In this case, we will come to his house to buy more, and there will be more." Give him some business.”

Listening to what they said, Ye Qingran also thought that Dazhu was a kind-hearted person, and that his ability to cut flesh and blood was indeed exquisite, but it was a pity that the subject of the competition was her.

"This...Ye Yatou's meat weighs a pound or three ounces, no more, no less." The village chief was a little shocked and almost couldn't speak clearly.

Dazhu's eyes widened and he stepped forward to check. Then he was speechless: "What?! How is this possible? Are you a little girl but a butcher?"

Ye Qingran smiled: "I'm not a butcher, but I am a doctor. These are just my usual little exercises, just a fluke, I admit."

The others had not yet recovered from the shock, she reminded: "Okay, we can start the next competition."

Dazhu was still studying the piece of meat she had just cut off and didn't bother to answer her.

Seeing that his brother lost, Da Zhuang was a little unconvinced: "You must be lucky, let me compete with you next!"

Ye Qingran did not refuse: "Okay, what do you want to compare?"

Da Zhuang rolled his eyes; "Let's compete in climbing a tree!"

"Climbing a tree?" Ye Qingran didn't expect that this was what he was comparing to.

Seeing her confused look, Da Zhuang thought she was scared, so he confidently pointed to the two big trees by the house: "Yes, just climb those two trees. They were planted by my parents, and they bear fruit on them." We have a few fruits, let’s set off at the same time, whoever picks the fruits first wins!”

Ye Qingran looked in the direction of his finger and took a moment to look at the two trees.

The two trees are about the same height, and the height and position of the fruits are also similar, so it's fair to use them to compete in tree climbing.

It's just that she is good at martial arts. If Da Zhu really compares, he will definitely not be able to match her. After thinking about it, she decided not to use martial arts. She might not lose if she climbed up like this.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Da Zhuang thought she was scared, and mocked: "If you are scared, you can just admit defeat, I won't laugh at you."

In his eyes, Ye Qingran is nothing more than a woman no matter how steady her hands are, and she is also a doctor. She looks soft and weak just by looking at her. She is definitely not as good as him when it comes to climbing trees.

Although it was a bit more bullying than this, her brother had already lost to her after all, and it would be too embarrassing if he lost again.

"Okay, but I need to change my clothes. This one is inconvenient."

She was wearing a wide-sleeved long skirt, so she definitely couldn't climb trees. Not to mention it was in the way, but it was really a bit rude for so many people to watch her.