Chapter 1011: Persuasion_1

Chapter 1011

After enduring for a week, she could no longer bear it. She made some small tools and, taking them, slipped away to hunt on the back mountain.

Perhaps her luck was good, or maybe due to being in a sacred Buddhist place where nobody dared to hunt, the surrounding area was rich in resources. On the first day, she caught a pheasant, followed the instructions in a book to kill it, and finally made a simple version of roast chicken.

At that time, she was hiding alone in the back mountain, worrying on one hand that the roast chicken would spoil, and on the other, that she would be discovered.

Moreover, she only had two hands, so her efficiency was very slow.

All alone, she roasted the chicken by the side of the small hill.

Thinking back, what she felt at that time was not the joy of being about to eat meat, but the bitterness of having no one to help or accompany her.

She was just over six years old then.