Tasty or not, we'll only know after it's roasted.
Little Deer also didn't expect that just coming out to be cute would cost it its life.
Wen Ran, carrying Little Deer, with wild rabbits and pheasants hanging from her waist, led Hetao and Red Army to the marsh, full of vigor.
Putting down Little Deer, Wen Ran's eyes twinkled, and with lightning speed, she grabbed Hetao and Red Army, throwing them right into the marsh.
"Off you go!"
The stench was so overpowering it could make a person gag.
The sunlight was nice and the temperature was good, so throwing them in wouldn't risk getting a cold.
And even if they caught a cold, no worries, a gulp of spring water would fix everything up nice and quick.
"None of you come up," Wen Ran said with her hands on her hips, yelling, "I've been putting up with you for too long, stay in there and soak quietly.
Once your fur is thoroughly soaked, I'll wash you clean, then you can come up.
If not..."
