After coming down the mountain, Xiaoxiao and Yang Ming grabbed the rabbits they hunted yesterday and headed to the Village Chief's house.
Although the Village Chief's son's family collects game, who would complain about having more? Even if they don't eat it themselves, they can trade it for silver.
Luckily, the rabbit from yesterday was still alive; otherwise, a dead one overnight wouldn't be good.
"Village Chief Uncle, are you home?"
The Village Chief's wife was in the vegetable garden picking vegetables. Hearing the voice, she immediately ran out, "Oh, it's you two, quickly come in."
"Auntie, this was hunted yesterday, treat yourselves to it."
The Village Chief's wife took the rabbit from Yang Ming's hand, still saying polite words, "You see yourselves, every time you come, you have to bring something."
"It's only right."
Yang Ming and Xiaoxiao then followed the Village Chief's wife into the house, "Village Chief Uncle isn't home?"
