"It's about to start, how exciting."
Feng Bao'er immediately cried out excitedly.
Su Weifeng pointed at several zebras ahead and said, "Go catch a young zebra and bring it back."
"Oh," Feng Bao'er replied, promptly picking up a gun.
Coming to the African savannah, it was certainly necessary to carry a gun, not just for hunting but also for self-defense.
Feng Bao'er assumed Su Weifeng wanted her to hunt, so she didn't hesitate.
"Put the gun down," Su Weifeng said indifferently.
"No gun?" Feng Bao'er's mouth twitched, but remembering that zebras were herbivores, she figured if not a gun, then a knife would do, and she pulled out a dagger straight away.
Su Weifeng snorted and said, "I told you to catch one with your hands."
"With my hands..." Feng Bao'er's mouth twitched again, but she immediately puffed out her chest and said, "Okay, I definitely won't disappoint you, Master."
