Upon reaching the bamboo forest, unexpectedly, Chu Qingzhi saw a pheasant flying by. She pointed. "Da Bai, go!"
Da Bai pounced like a tiger, successfully capturing the pheasant under its claws. It bit off the bird's neck and carried it towards Chu Qingzhi, seeking praise.
Chu Qingzhi petted Da Bai's head, a bright smile appearing on her face, "Put it aside, I'll make fried chicken for you when we get back."
Da Bai took the initiative to rub against Chu Qingzhi's palm and threw the pheasant to the side. Then, it turned around and roared at the three wolves. The three wolves seemed to have received some instructions and ran towards Da Bai.
After the three wolves and the tiger met up, they ran into the forest together. Soon, flocks of birds were startled in the forest.
When Tang Jinghong returned with a machete, he saw a pheasant by the bamboo forest with blood around its neck. "What's this?"
