After returning to Xiaomo Workshop with his sack, Li Yuan hurried home. Because the pheasant hadn't bled, not a trace of blood could be detected, but… that still didn't escape the notice of sharp-eyed people.
Several people saw Li Yuan along the way.
“Yuanzi, did you catch something?”
“Yuanzi, you're lucky today…did you find it in someone's trap?”
“What? A pheasant? A rabbit?”
Li Yuan just chuckled: “A little pheasant, I found it while wandering in the mountains. Lucky me, lucky me.”
When he got home, Yan Yu hadn't returned yet.
Li Yuan waited a while, then heard a sound coming from the fence. Peeking out, he saw a short, flat-chested woman with a grayish-brown coat and a grayish face, pushing open the gate with a large bamboo basket on her back.
This sight made Li Yuan chuckle.
H
