The Love Adventures of a Country Girl

The girl, whose stomach was growling with hunger, lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but couldn't fall asleep.

No, I have to go out and find something to eat, otherwise I will starve to death. Who wants to die of hunger in this day and age?

The girl thought about it and decided to visit the richest courtyard of Sankeliu at night, where there was plenty of food and it was also very convenient to move around.

The reckless girl groped her way out of her own yard. Because of her pain in her buttocks, she staggered to the courtyard she had been longing for.

In the past, the little girl often came here to have a bite to eat and fill her hungry stomach because her family was too poor.

As I grew up, I seldom came here. Maybe it was because I hadn’t been here for a long time and I felt quite unfamiliar with this place.

The maid looked around and didn't find anyone suspicious, so she bravely walked into the deepest part of the courtyard.

The girl tossed and turned and came to a small wooden house. This used to be her trophy, but she seemed to have forgotten it as she had not been here for a long time.

When I pushed open the door of the wooden house, it seemed that a lot of furnishings had been added inside, and the space inside seemed very small. The hanging chain that I often slept on was missing.

Thinking of this little wooden house, it holds a lot of memories for the girl.

I remember that year I was just ten years old. It was the first time I came to this large wooden house and saw a group of children of the same age gathered here.

Out of curiosity, the girl approached a group of friends who were having fun and asked.

"What are you doing here?"

The leading boy was Mo Yan from the same village. He spoke little and looked at the girl.

"go away."

The girl was inexplicably pushed to the ground by Mo Yan's big hands. She quickly got up and looked at Mo Yan.

"Why did you push me?"

Mo Yan looked at the girl haughtily and said arrogantly.

"You are not allowed to take even a single step here."

The girl became furious when she heard this, and taking advantage of Mo Yan's unpreparedness, she retaliated by reaching out and pushing Mo Yan to the ground, with his feet facing the air.

"Humph! Why don't you let me come here?"

Mo Yan was quickly helped up by his companions. When he heard the girl scolding him loudly, he looked at the girl with a defiant look.

"This is my place."

"Your territory, why?"

The girl was arrogant and unconvinced. Although she was thin and not as tall as Mo Yan in front of her, there was always a power jumping up and down in her body. That was her potential that never feared being bullied by others.

"Just because my fist is strong, you won't accept it."

Mo Yan looked at the thin girl in front of him, as if a gust of wind could blow her to the ground. He waved his iron-hard fists to protest against her.

"What's wrong with a hard fist?"

The girl was not afraid of the fists shaking in front of her at all. She had watched her brother practice martial arts since she was a child, and had secretly learned a lot of moves, but she kept them hidden.

"You don't agree?"

Mo Yan had no idea that the girl would be so trivial as to look at her frail body with disdain.

"Do you dare to compete with me?"

The girl looked at Mo Yan in front of her and challenged him openly, "I don't believe you can still turn the tables. Other friends are afraid of you, but I am not." She looked at him with an unconvinced look.

"Is it even further than you are?"

Mo Yan looked at his friends around him with pride and complacency, and laughed at the girl in front of him, saying that she overestimated her own abilities.

"They are all my subordinates and obey my orders. Are you willing to be like them and follow me?"

"A follower?"

The girl was furious. No one in Sankeliu could make her surrender, except her parents and that annoying brother. Who do you think you are?

A group of friends following behind Mo Yan looked at the girl and Mo Yan who were about to fight. They were arguing with each other, trying to see who was better. No one was willing to admit defeat, and only fighting could solve the problem.

"It seems that you don't dare to compete with me?"

The girl laughed at Mo Yan and looked at his friends beside him, saying something harsh.

"If you lose, you won't be their boss anymore."

Mo Yan originally didn't want to bully the weak, but when he heard the girl's instigation, he immediately became furious and sparks flashed in his eyes.

The friends around him were so scared that they fell into pieces. They took eight steps back and looked at the girl. You are in big trouble. You dare to provoke Mo Yan and die in vain.

"How do you compare?"

The girl said calmly when she heard Mo Yan's condescending words.

"Arm wrestling."

"what?"

A group of puzzled friends quickly gathered around. They had never seen Mo Yan arm wrestling with others before and were very curious.

"You are only qualified to arm wrestle with me."

Mo Yan laughed at the girl's frail body. He could push her down with just one finger, yet she had the audacity to challenge him to arm wrestle. Wasn't that asking for defeat?

"You don't dare?"

The girl challenged Mo Yan again. Arm wrestling is her strong point, and the grappling techniques she learned from her brother were not learned in vain. Today, she will use you, Mo Yan, as her first choice.

"You ignorant girl, you are looking for death."

Mo Yan couldn't bear it any longer and accepted the challenge from the girl. He will teach her a lesson soon. Go and cry for your parents!

"Okay, let's compare."

The girl saw Mo Yan, sneered and accepted the challenge. After thinking for a moment, she made a request to Mo Yan.

"If I win, I'll be the boss of you and them."

When Mo Yan heard the girl's shameless words, he laughed wildly and looked at the girl.

"If you lose, you will be my follower."

The girl looked at the arrogant Mo Yan with disdain and said lightly.

"A gentleman's word."

"It's hard to chase a horse."

Mo Yan turned to the girl, not expecting her to be so knowledgeable, and continued.

"It's a word."

"I will never regret it."

Who is the girl?

She is a man of both civil and military talents, but she keeps her talents hidden.