"Yes, we still have to do the work in the fields."

Although spring has arrived, it's probably a bit early to start farming now, and some people are just looking for trouble.

Nan Zhi solemnly said, "Since I caused this trouble, I will take care of it. I will go up the mountain in the next few days and deal with the wolf pack. Don't worry, everyone."

"Don't worry?" Chen Yan scoffed. "You make it sound so nice, why don't you kill all those wolves before you come down?"

There's a pack of wolves on the mountain; they're sure to kill her.

The village chief looked at her with a serious expression. He was the village chief, and although this girl was capable, he also had to consider the interests of the entire village.

When all else fails, they have no choice but to resort to drastic measures, because the wolf pack is not something they can defeat.

Just as Nanzhi was about to speak, a furious roar came from outside the door.

"Where's that good-for-nothing!"

Everyone turned their heads and made way for them.

"What's the Nan family doing here?"

"This girl has severed ties with the Nan family, could it be a lie?"

"How could that be? The village chief was in charge; the fire would have been cut off long ago."

"Then what is she doing here?"

Everyone's eyes fell on the eight wolves in the yard. Well, they were here to steal our things.

Upon seeing the newcomers, Nanzhi frowned. Why were they here?

The two entered and were startled by the scene in the courtyard.

There really were eight wolves, each one plump and strong, with bright fur, clearly of the finest quality.

"Mom, these pelts can make a lot of scarves." Zhao Hui looked at the wolves from left to right, admiring them greatly.

Before the matter from earlier could be explained, everyone saw that the troublemakers had arrived.

No rush, no rush, let's watch the show first.

A man in the crowd asked, "Grandma Liu, do you have any more melon seeds?"

Grandma Liu glared at him: "Get out of here! Where do you get so many of these precious things?"