Wufu stepped out of the creek valley and, luckily, hunted a wild hare, also picking two large handfuls of wild vegetables and mushrooms. Even if they couldn't be eaten at once, they could be dried and eaten later.
As the sky darkened, looking like rain was on the way, Wufu dared not delay any longer and hurried down the mountain; otherwise, Madam Zhou would get anxious.
Dragging footsteps sounded from behind, Wufu paused, turned around, and saw Ah Jiu clutching one side of his abdomen with one hand, leaning on a tree, and gasping for breath with the other.
Wufu raised an eyebrow, he actually followed?
"What, are you thinking of acting the beast?" Wufu crossed her arms and asked, her eyes carrying a hint of chill.
Ah Jiu coughed twice and said, "Girl, I've suffered a serious internal injury. Not to mention doing anything to you, even if you wanted to bury me, I'm afraid I couldn't resist!"
