But looking at her and Da Bao's two enormous backpacks, Aunt Hua let out a sigh of relief. Thankfully, with all these supplies, she wouldn't have to worry about food for a while.
Ever since Tang Mo had forced that bag of bait on her, Aunt Hua had come to see Qiao Jin as one of her own.
What's a little food compared to that life-saving bag?
The three Zhao brothers, thanks to their powerful builds, had also returned fully loaded. Each man was draped with several backpacks, completely unconcerned about how they'd manage on the road. After all, they were strong, so the weight didn't matter.
Only after the food section was completely empty did everyone step aside one by one to start counting their spoils.
Only then did Tang Mo walk onto the "battlefield."
She first went to the backpack section and picked up a larger hiking pack, then unceremoniously dumped the contents of her own backpack into it.
