The figure was frightened by the roar, turned his head to see Pang Yuan, his face was happy, and he ran out excitedly.

But it was a young man with a strong body and an honest face, and he complained: "Pang Yuan, it's you, scare me."

"Huzi, what are you sneakily hiding there?" Pang Yuan was a little amused.

"Hey, don't mention it, your grandfather didn't see you just now, so he asked me to come to you, but as soon as I walked to the entrance of the village, I saw my father coming, so I quickly hid and hid for a while, no, I will see you when I come out" The honest young man said with a bitter face and a sigh.

This honest young man is a partner who has played with Pang Yuan since he was a child, his name is Tong Hu, and his father is none other than the burly man Uncle Lin that Pang Yuan met before, Tong Lin is strong and experienced, and he is a famous hunter in the village.

It may be a genetic relationship, Tong Hu has been a tiger since he was a child, never picky eater, coupled with Tong Lin's frequent exercises, although he is only a teenager, he is now extremely strong, rough hands and feet, and his physical fitness is not bad compared with Pang Yuan, who insists on exercising all year round, and even faintly stronger.

Of course, Tong Lin's training of Tong Hu will not be easy, it can be said to be strict, which also causes Tong Hu to be a little apprehensive every time he sees his father.

"Okay, your grandfather is still waiting for you, don't rub it off, let's go home quickly, I'm dying of hunger" Tong Hu couldn't help but tighten his stomach and urged.

"Okay, then I'll go back and see my old man first, we'll see you tomorrow" Pang Yuan said goodbye to Huzi and walked towards a path in the direction of his wooden house.

The path was paved with colorful pebbles, and it was a little awkward to step on, but Pang Yuan's feet had already worn out a thin layer of calluses, so he didn't feel much.

It didn't take long for Pang Yuan to walk to the door of the house with a spear, and what he saw was a wooden house that was not very tall, with a rough style and an extremely sturdy look, and there were several side houses next to it.

The whole wooden house is completely enclosed from both sides by a wall nearly one person high, forming a small courtyard, which is very thick with boulders mixed with earth, and a small vegetable field is fenced out in the yard, and some of the most common vegetables and fruits are planted.

Stepping in, an old man was hunched over, busy in the vegetable field with a hoe, and when he heard someone coming in, he hurriedly raised his head to see who was coming.

Seeing Pang Yuan, the old man straightened up, threw the hoe aside, and glared, "You stinky boy, do you still know to come back?

Pang Yuan just smiled awkwardly, and did not argue, put the spear on the side of the wall, and dragged the hare, which had long since died, from the spear.

With his long fluffy ears, he shook the rabbit in front of the old man's eyes, "Old man, I have good luck today, I will eat it tonight with a meal at night, how about roasting a rabbit!!".

The old man looked at the fat hare, and a smile appeared on his face, "Stinky boy, don't be poor, tsk, look at your sweat, hurry up and pack up your body to eat, the meal is almost cooked."

Night, after dinner,

Iron forks strung with cleaned hares were set on top of the burning fire, and the fire below burned vigorously, and the orange-red flames licked the hare's bare flesh unscrupulously.

The skin of the rabbit meat has been roasted and browned, giving off an attractive aroma, and a few drops of grease dripping from the surface of the meat from time to time, dripping in the fire.

Pang Yuan and the old man sat cross-legged around the fire, quietly watching the dancing flames, and the fiery red in front of them was reflected in the eyes of the two.

The old man's face was red from the glitter of the campfire, and he sometimes raised his hand to sprinkle a little spice powder evenly on the surface of the rabbit meat, and slowly turned the iron fork to bake the rabbit meat so that it was evenly baked, so that after waiting for a while, everything was done.

Although Pang Yuan was a little anxious, he still waited for a moment before he used the cloth pad to take the iron fork off the shelf, and the old man picked up a short knife and split the hare in two

Pushing the slightly larger portion of rabbit meat in front of Pang Yuan, the old man raised his eyebrows, his words were still stubborn, but the eyes couldn't help but slip a trace of imperceptible spoiling,

"Okay, let's eat..."

Pang Yuan didn't shirk it, took the roasted oily and fragrant hare meat, and didn't care about burning his mouth, so he bit it up, and tore off a piece of hot rabbit meat with his snow-white teeth, chewed it a few times and swallowed it impatiently, "Ah..."

On the other side, the old man also ate happily, and after a while, the two of them were already full of oil, and their lips were covered with a layer of oil.

The old man suddenly seemed to remember something, got up and went to the house, and when he came out, he had an extra pot of wine in his hand, and the old man was usually not very willing to drink, but today he actually took it out, and wanted to drink it with rabbit meat.

"Don't look at it, it's not your share!" Seeing Pang Yuan looking at the wine jug with blank eyes, the old man hit him mercilessly.

I was so delicious that I took a sip of wine after eating a mouthful of steaming and fragrant and fatty rabbit meat, and the wine and food complemented each other, so happy that the old man's eyes narrowed.

Pang Yuan, who watched it, was envious, so he could only turn his grief and anger into appetite, and tried to vent on the food in front of him.