Seeing Jian Yuelan and the others appear, the fox that had the upper hand ran away as fast as lightning. The fox that was being suppressed was a little slow to react. It was stunned for a long time before getting up and leaving, looking back every few steps.
Jian Yuelan and the others looked at its figure in the distance, but had no intention of doing anything to it.
Mainly hungry.
"Let's get something to eat."
Jian Zhengbei suggested while rubbing his rumbling stomach.
Uncle Wu walked forward and said, "Don't worry, let's go to the cabin and talk."
Before reaching the wooden house, Ye Linxing saw smoke in front of him.
"Someone."
Uncle Wu and the others also saw it, but they didn't react at all. They just said calmly, "It's either Lao Yaozi or the hunting team from the next door brigade."
The deeper you go into the mountains, the thicker the snow on the ground and the lower the temperature.
More than ten minutes later, Jian Yuelan and others appeared in front of the wooden house.
An old man wearing a large cotton-padded jacket and carrying a basin to collect snow came out. Seeing them, he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"
"I came here chasing a deer."
Father Jian swaggered over and asked him, "How was the harvest? Are there any good medicinal herbs?"
"They are all in the house, go and see for yourself."
As he spoke, the old man looked at Jian Yuelan and said, "Old girl, didn't you say you were going to join the army?"
"I'm back."
Jian Yuelan called out "Uncle Yaozi" with a smile, then pulled Ye Linxing over and said, "This is Uncle Yaozi, calling for help."
"Uncle, hello, I'm Ye Linxing, Jian Yuelan's husband."
Ye Linxing immediately called for help with a smile. Uncle Yaozi stared at him for a long while and praised him, "He's a good young man."
"Come on, come on, don't stand outside, come inside and warm yourself up."
A group of people entered the house. Although Uncle Yaozi was alone, his abilities were no less than those of the old boss.
Others go into the mountains in groups, but this person is a lone ranger.
The room was filled with his spoils, various medicinal herbs, and more than a dozen skinned snow rabbits.
There was a fire lit in the stove, water boiling in the pot, and a few pheasants placed in a wooden basin in the corner, ready to be plucked.
"Eat yours at noon and ours at night."
Uncle Wu spoke frankly. When Lao Yaozi heard this, his eyes lit up. "You guys do it, so I don't waste the food."
"Okay, let's do it."
So, Jian Yuelan and Uncle Wu took over the cooking job.
Ye Linxing and Jian Zhengbei chatted with Lao Yaozi, each holding a large bowl and drinking tea.
As for Mr. Jian, he was dazzled by the herbs collected by the old medicine man and was picking them out.
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