The sun rose early in the summer, and the sky began to brighten at only four o'clock.
Mi Qianqian sped up and loaded the dried meat into her family's small wooden boat. She placed the pieces neatly and pushed the boat gently. The small wooden boat was sent into the layers of lotus leaves without anyone noticing. When the sun came out, the hot summer sun would quickly roast the meat on the boat into pieces of jerky.
Unfortunately, the boat was too small, and there was still half a pot of meat left. Mi Qianqian had put it in a big bowl and placed it on the stove to hide it.
Mi Qianqian had been busy the entire night. Now that she was done with her work, the weight in her heart was lifted and she suddenly felt her back ache.
She was really exhausted.
Moreover, this matter was not over yet. He still had to grind the dried meat into powder, make it into fish feed, and scatter it into the lotus pond. Only then could he truly destroy the corpse.