She hid behind his wheelchair.

"elder brother……"

Huo Cheng is not as exaggerated as Huo Yan.

However, his expression became quite serious when he heard about the dead and human traffickers.

Do you want us to take you to the police station?

He asked again.

Yingyue blinked. "Call the police?"

"It's about finding people to catch human traffickers."

Considering that this might be her first time coming down the mountain and that she lacked experience of life in the countryside, coupled with her young age, Huo Cheng unusually offered a few more explanations.

If someone dies, you should go to the police.

Moreover, since the other party is a human trafficker, the police should find and arrest them.

Yingyue understood what he meant.

"We'll go after we finish eating the fish."

She agreed to Huo Cheng's proposal.

After saying that, he buried his head and started eating the fish again.

Seeing this, Huo Cheng called out to her again.

"I have two steamed buns here, you can have them, don't eat that raw fish."

"Hmm? Steamed buns?"

The little Pixiu's mind raced, and from the memories of this body, it found out what a steamed bun was.

It's a soft, white, and delicious-tasting thing.

Thank you!

She removed the fish from her mouth, held it in one arm, and ran to Huo Cheng.

Her small face, barely the size of a palm, was sparsely fleshy, but her large, dark eyes were exceptionally bright.

She ran up to Huo Cheng, stood in front of him, and handed him the still-breathing fish with a smile.

"for you."

"Let's switch."

The big fish, which she had bitten, still refused to die and patted its tail.

Yingyue slapped it on the head.

"Don't move."

Whether the threat worked or the fish was simply nearing its end, its tail swayed weakly before it finally stopped breathing.

Yingyue was satisfied.

He then smiled and handed the fish to Huo Cheng.

"Here, let's exchange."