Jin Zijin returned and clearly staggered at the sight of the door that was on the verge of collapse.
He had come back quite early today, looking at the sky, it must have been around three or four in the afternoon.
Youyou had just walked around the yard in the morning and managed to stir up so much trouble; given her weak constitution, she'd wisely stayed inside the house for the rest of the afternoon, not venturing out again.
"Did someone come by?" Jin Zijin asked indifferently.
Gu Youyou tucked the blanket closer around herself and replied mildly, "Yes, a lot of people came!"
"A lot of people?" Jin Zijin was taken aback again.
Most of the game he had hunted today wasn't brought back; what could be sold had been disposed of promptly, leaving him only with his hunting tools and a wild chicken.
The fresher the game when killed, the better the sale, unlike other goods that could be sold after a day or two; otherwise, it would go stale and stink.
