1476 Eating Wild Game

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

A long howl echoed on the snowy mountain under the starry sky. The icy blue-furred Flying Creek Snow Wolf sprinted along the edges of the mountain. He howled like an emperor declaring his dominance over the night and the snow after he reached the top!

Mo Fan hopped down from the Flying Creek Snow Wolf. He took out a small knife to clean the hare he just hunted while setting up a fire with his other hand.

The snow melted quickly under the heat of the fire. However, Mo Fan could not care less about it. He took out some seasonings and quickly sprinkled them on the hare. Its flesh soon emitted a pleasant aroma. The golden-yellow oil dripped into the fire from the half-cooked meat, whetting Mo Fan's appetite.

"Old wolf, go catch a few more," Mo Fan told the Flying Creek Snow Wolf.