Big Bull held the sickle, first peeled off the snake skin in one piece, then chopped the snake meat into segments, scattering them all over the ground.
"Big Bull, what are you doing?" Xuexue asked curiously.
"Killing the snake!"
"Oh!"
Usually, she was the one doing this task, so she was somewhat unaccustomed to Big Bull taking initiative today.
"Isn't the wife afraid of snakes? It's better to let Big Bull handle this," Big Bull said while swinging his sickle arm, chopping several more pieces of snake meat.
Xuexue felt a warm feeling inside; despite Big Bull's usual silliness, he was the one who understood her and cared for her the most.
