He held the packet of roast pheasant and looked at the youth who was digging around in his medicine basket. He vaguely saw a glimpse of a pheasant when the net was lifted up.
"Here, Brother Lu, give this to them and tell them to prepare it and then they can roast it for Uncle to eat." Feng Jiu handed the flopping pheasant to Lu Jiming beside her.
Lu Jiming glanced at Feng Jiu and took the pheasant. He handed it over to the men behind him and told them to deal with it.
A grey-clothed old man leaned forward. He glanced into the basket and asked: "Won't your medicinal herbs be trampled on if you put the pheasant in there as well?"
He vaguely saw some messy herbs and a black net. Because it was dark in the night, he was unable to see what medicinal herbs were inside. As for the black net, he assumed that it was just an ordinary net.
