Jiang's Clan talked to herself, feeling bored and quite awkward.
Never mind, the meat had nothing to do with her anyway, and they didn't intend to share any with her. It was pointless for her to look on; she might as well go and look for some mountain goods.
But before she left, she still swallowed hard.
That chicken smelled really delicious!
After Jiang's Clan left, Qiao Duo'er finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If Jiang's Clan had seen the Mountain Muntjac, by tomorrow the entire village would know about it, and the story would be blown out of proportion.
As for the roasted chicken, she and Tan Zhenghong really couldn't finish it, but it could be fed to the Mountain Muntjac.
That was certainly better than giving it to Jiang's Clan. If she ate it, wouldn't she have the energy to bully Chao Lian?
The effects of the knockout drug would last six hours. After having their fill, Qiao Duo'er and Tan Zhenghong picked young leaves in the forest cave.
