Apocalypse overlord Yang Baiyi, while leading a team to clear out zombies, perished along with the zombie king.
When she awoke again, she found herself in a mourning hall, surrounded by relat...
"Strange, why are there pig calls in the weeds? Could it be a wild boar instead of a rabbit?"
Yang Baiyi's doubts did not last long. As the ghost hand vine was recovered, Yang Baiyi finally saw clearly the prey entangled by the ghost hand vine.
"Hog badger."
It has white and gray hair, a chubby body, is slightly larger than a hare, has a pig nose, and sounds like a pig.
Four wild hog badgers weigh forty kilograms of meat!
This is considered small prey and does not need to be handed in. Now I can enjoy it to my heart's content.
Yang Baiyi's mind moved, and all the other ghost hand vines drilled back into the ground, leaving only the one that was entangled with the wild boar.
"Comrade Wanru, look what I caught."
Among so many male and female educated youth, the first person Yang Baiyi called out was Lin Wanru.
"Ah! What is this? It's not a rabbit, but it's not a piglet either. It looks pretty cute."
Lin Wanru moved closer to Yang Baiyi, and the male hormones emitted by Yang Baiyi made Lin Wanru feel dizzy.
"Comrade Lin Wanru, this is a wild boar. Not only is it adorable, it also tastes amazing.
During the Chinese New Year in 1966, an old hunter in the village killed one. Xiaoxue and I bought two kilograms of it. I still remember the feeling.
Han Fei's expression was full of memories, and he smiled at Li Xue.
"Comrade Yang Baiyi, you caught four wild hog badgers. Can you sell one to us?"
Zhang Hui spoke cautiously.
"What do you mean by buying or not? Let's just eat together. If you feel bad, the staple food is yours!"
Yang Baiyi said generously.
"All right, cornmeal pancakes as much as you can."
None of them were pretentious people, and Zhang Hui did not say any hypocritical compliments.