Xingxing wanted to dig up the roots of the myrtle, and Wufu didn't ask why. Digging up some roots wasn't difficult, and if his sister liked them, he could just dig some up for her to play with.

However, we can't dig here. Zhou Dafu said, "There are also myrtle trees on the outskirts. Let's dig on the outskirts instead of staying here."

This place is close to the deep mountains, and we are likely to encounter wild animals. We must leave quickly.

On the way back, the five Fu wanted to take the same path they had come from, but Xingxing pointed to the middle path and said, "This time, let's take the middle path and go pick something up."

She seemed to have just seen the wild beast on the middle path die, the danger was over, and she could go and pick up the scraps.

"What could there be to pick up? At most, there might be a bamboo viper blocking the way with its tail drooping." The cute little sister must have never been to the mountain before, and she found it novel, so she wanted to walk along more mountain paths.

Zhou Erfu felt he had discovered the truth.

But after walking for a while, the five Fu were stunned, staring dumbfounded at the scene before them.

Xingxing's eyes lit up. It turned out that the effects she had seen before were not illusions, but real. There really were wild animals to be found on the path in the middle.

It turned out that a large python had swallowed a baby wild boar. Then the mother boar arrived and, finding her baby had been eaten, fought with the python. In the end, the mother boar and the python were evenly matched, and neither could defeat the other, resulting in their mutual destruction.

Of course, Xingxing didn't know the specifics of the process; she only knew that there were wild animals to collect here.

At this moment, the python was coiled around the wild boar, and the wild boar, biting the python's vital spot, lay motionless on the ground.

"What, what should we do?" Zhou Wufu trembled with fear.

Chow Tai Fook, Chow Sang Sang, and Chow Sang Sang also turned pale.

Zhou Erfu said excitedly, his voice trembling, "I can, I can carry these two big guys back."

It's all meat! How long has it been since they've had meat at home?

No, it's probably because the people in their village haven't eaten meat in a long time.

Xingxing nodded vigorously; she also wanted to eat meat. "Let's pick these two things and cook them."

However, Zhou Erfu discovered that he could only drag one of the wild animals back at most; he couldn't carry it. That wild boar weighed at least 300 jin (150 kg), and it would be difficult for a nine-year-old child like him to drag it back.

However, there is still a problem: the python and the wild boar are entangled together, and the five children are too weak to separate them.

We should go back and call the adults, but we're afraid that while they're away, other wild beasts might come and eat the python and the wild boar.

Xingxing was also feeling melancholy. Lost in thought, her gaze fell on the vines by the roadside. Suddenly, her eyes lit up and she said, "I've got an idea! We can tie them up with the vines, then we can roll them down the mountain together, push them around, and roll them home."