Jiang Hu suddenly shivered and strode toward the sound, "Xiaomi, what's going on with you? How's Ziang? Is he alright?"
Only Xiaomi's voice could be heard, no sign of Wei Ziang's voice, which was concerning.
"The little brother is fine, we caught a big one, but we can't carry it. You guys hurry over!"
As he spoke, Xiaomi slid directly down a small slope, with bloodstains on his face and body. Jiang Hu shuddered instantly, and even his voice changed.
"Are you hurt?"
Xiaomi casually wiped his face, "No, Xiao Ge and I are fine. It's the deer's blood."
Jiang Hu paused in his steps, and Chen Bantou, who was following closely, nearly bumped into his back, exclaiming at the same time, "A deer? You caught a deer?"
Xiaomi scratched his head, "It should be a deer, looks a bit like a goat, but its antlers are huge. Xiao Ge says it's a mountain deer. It's so heavy, probably around fifty to sixty pounds. We barely managed to drag it nearby, we're exhausted."
