Don't Worry, We Won't Bite the Hand That Feeds Us

Although the trunk had a lot of space, the wild boars' carcasses were also very large. After loading five wild boars, the trunk was stuffed to the point that there was no space left. He Xing pointed to the roof of the car. "We can put some more on the roof. I've also brought a steel wire. The rest can be tied and pulled back from the back of the car."

Du Yue laughed at his words. He Xing's calculative attitude was to her liking. The wild boars that she had killed with great difficulty must be brought back to be exchanged for contribution points. Not a single one could be wasted!