บท 41: Chapter 41: Even a Mosquito is Made of Flesh

She shook her head, then crammed the shattered silver and copper coins into a worn-out small bag on the table. She put it away in her bosom then followed them outside. In the courtyard, Lin Changfeng had already opened the door to leave.

"Brother Enxi, anything up?" Lin Changfeng asked him.

"Yes, and it's good news. Brother Molian managed to hunt down a sizable wild boar in the mountains. He's not planning to sell it in town. Instead, he wants to share it with our neighbors. Everyone will get a taste of meat."

As Ya Enxi spoke, saliva almost flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Normally, any game he hunted with Ya Molian, regardless of size, had to be exchanged for silver at the tavern in town. He could not even expect to take a single bite for himself.

That's why the prospect of eating meat right now was filling him with excitement.

"But Brother Molian is alone, so he's hoping for some help from you."

"Great, I'll go right away."