A few minutes later, Qin Shou began to clean up his plates and wine jug.
"That guy mustn't be allowed to drink anymore! He has no manners for alcohol at all! Such poor etiquette with liquor!" Qin Shou muttered as he put the wine jug away.
However, when he picked up the fruit plate, he hesitated a bit, but in the end, he buried the fruit plate under a pile of sawdust and pouted, "That's a bargain for him!"
After finishing, Qin Shou patted his butt and turned to leave.
Before long, Wu Gang woke up, rubbed his eyes, looked at the sky, and mumbled, "Oh, I slept so well... Huh, why are my knuckles a bit red? What did I punch?"
Wu Gang sat on the ground and thought for a moment, and a piece of memory popped up in his mind. Wu Gang immediately laughed, "Ha ha... that was a good punch, well delivered! Finally caught that damn rabbit, ha ha..."
But the laughter didn't last; as the memory became clearer, what did he do before hitting the rabbit?