"So, tell me about the time when Pello was a hunter," Su Ziceng said with a smile, turning to face Anthony, a lively little black mole and a dimple on his face.
Anthony thought for a moment. It seemed that Pello had only asked him not to talk about the present, so the past should not be a big deal.
"Let's start from when he caught his first fox. That kid was only twelve, but already craftier than a fox," Anthony said, taking another sniff of his cigarette, his spirits lifted. Hunters love to tell hunting stories the most, whether they're about themselves or a foster child shot by their own gun.
While Anthony was telling a different story every day about catching foxes, catching wolves, and setting traps, the team bear hunting in the Shanyin area of the Alps was still searching in the deep mountains.
