"The head has burst open, all bloody. Just put it in the basket," he said as he tightly wrapped the wild chicken with vines to prevent the smell of blood from attracting any big predators.
Alright, as long as they don't venture deep into the mountain, the chance of encountering any big predators is almost zero.
But one can never be too sure. If by chance a big predator roams out from the deep mountain and smells the blood, then they'd be out of luck.
After repacking the basket, Kang Li and his group walked and observed. By mid-morning, the basket was already full.
And indeed, Kang Li had caught three wild rabbits.
Like the wild chicken before, they were plump and meaty.
"Let's head down the mountain," he said.
As the sun grew stronger, Luo Yanqing's crisp and magnetic voice flowed from his lips. Hearing this, Kang Li promptly replied, "Okay."
"You all heard him, right? Your uncle said it's time to head home, hurry up and follow."
