In just one afternoon, the glorious feat of Qingcao killing a wild boar by sitting on it had spread throughout the entire tribe.
Meanwhile, Wu Yue and Qingcao stared at the dead boar on the ground, feeling utterly calm.
The boar's death had been rather gruesome. Qingcao must have landed squarely on its head, as even its snout was knocked askew.
Regardless of how the wild boar was killed, the fact that she had killed it herself meant the enormous beast now belonged entirely to Qingcao's house.
As the heroine who killed the boar, Qingcao, and her sidekick for the day, Wu Yue, the two were excused from work and allowed to sit and rest.
But they truly did need the rest at that moment, because both of their legs had turned to jelly.
Suddenly, the sound of a male wailing loudly carried from the distance.
Qingcao's family, who were busy butchering the boar, and the two girls lazing on the side all looked toward the sound in confusion.
