Qin Wan skillfully took out a sharp dagger from the space, carefully raised it above his head, and then threw it out with lightning speed.
There was a "flapping" sound, and the frightened pheasant spread its wings and flew high, but it fell to the ground dejectedly after flying only one or two meters.
Qin Wan walked quickly forward, bent down to pick up the pheasant, and placed it properly in the bamboo basket on his back.
After completing this operation, she did not stop there, but continued to search carefully in the place where the pheasant had just appeared.
Hard work pays off. After some effort, she successfully found five or six pheasant eggs.
Afterwards, Qin Wan used local materials and the lush weeds around him to weave a small and exquisite grass nest. He carefully placed the precious pheasant eggs in it, and finally gently put them into the bamboo basket behind him.
Because he had to go to work in the afternoon, Qin Wan was almost late, so he quickly picked up his backpack and went down the mountain. Along the way, he picked some wild fruits and dug some wild vegetables to cover his stomach.
Just as she was about to reach the foot of the mountain, a faint sound floated into her ears from the long-abandoned thatched hut next to the woods.
The sound was sometimes low, as if someone was breathing hard; sometimes high, as if mixed with painful groans.
Her steps suddenly stopped, and she thought to herself: Could it be that a fierce battle is going on in here?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush, and wanted to tiptoe away from this troubled place. However, at this moment, a familiar name came.
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