By the time the group walked out of the forest with difficulty, Fan Zijin collapsed on the ground from exhaustion. Mu Yangling was relaxed, and Qi Haoran was at ease. After he placed the deer on the ground, he waved his hand. "Fei Bai, ride back and get Uncle Mu to pick us up. We'll barbecue deer meat at the Mu residence tonight."
Mu Yangling picked up from the raft the roe deer that was killed first and placed it on the horse's back. "Bring it back to my father. Otherwise, we won't be able to take it later."
Fei Bai agreed with a bitter expression.
Seeing that he had left, Qi Haoran then discussed with Mu Yangling about dividing the spoils. Or rather, the prey. "Since you put in a lot of effort and led the way, thus helping us to find the deer herd so quickly, you should take three while I take two. How does that sound?"
