"Haha, thank you, Granny Nether Mountain, for giving us food!"
"Cough cough, gentlemen, do you need more crows? Our village is not far away. There are still many dried crows inside. We can exchange them with you."
When these two fellows received the food Jiang Li gave them, they had to thank that so-called Granny Nether Mountain for giving them food.
Moreover, Jiang Li wanted the living Death Crow. What was the use of giving him the dried crow?
Up until now, they still thought that Jiang Li was a Four Hands with two individuals like them.
While Jiang Li was speechless, the Four Hands brothers in front of him started to argue again.
"Eh? Brother, isn't it ten days to the village? That's not far?"
The younger brother, who had already switched to the bottom, exposed the truth, causing the enthusiastic elder brother's expression to be slightly awkward for a moment.
"Shut up, you idiot."
