Hunting (1)

"Pfft!" Lin Xiaoyue burst out laughing.

He glanced at Xiao Yang's awkward expression and then burst out laughing.

"Why are you like this…" Xiao Yang glared at Li Xiao, feeling wronged. He didn't argue with Li Xiao.

He wanted to play the role of a little lamb in front of his cousin-in-law.

The weaker one is, the more care one gets.

Looking at his cousin's sour face, he realized that he was indeed smart.

After a long while, Lin Xiaoyue held back her laughter.

"Alright, stop fooling around. We have not hunted much. We should bring more than a few rabbits back."

As he spoke, he looked at Li Xiao.

"The number of bullets is limited. Forget about Xiao Yang, let him practice. You should use a bow and arrow."

She still had a lot of guns and ammunition left in her space, but the more she used, the less she would have.

They still had decades to live. Who knew when they would need these things?