Chapter 8 Wild Chicken Egg_1
Mo Yan walked along the mountain’s edge and arrived at a valley. The hills on both sides of the valley were not high, but one was covered with trees and shrubs, while the other side appeared somewhat desolate.
After some thought, she decided to take a look on the mountain, dense with vegetation. Since the plants were so lush, there should be a good water source. Even though the drought had turned the vegetation yellow, it had not died off completely. Maybe there really was something edible inside.
Mo Yan picked up a more than two-meter long stick, as thick as a wrist, and used it to feel her way while walking. But her body was so frail that after a few steps, she had to stop to catch her breath.
By the time she finally reached halfway up the hill, a lot of time had already passed.
She hadn’t even encountered a snake along the way, which depressed Mo Yan a bit. She had thought that if she really couldn’t find anything to eat, catching a snake to make some snake soup would be good, but she hadn’t even seen a single mouse.
After wandering in the woods for a while and about to move to the other side of the mountain, some movements in a dense clump of grass ahead startled a wild chicken, which, frightened, burst out fluttering its wings and cackling, flying away under Mo Yan’s longing gaze.
Mo Yan looked at her palm in annoyance. In the past, "Space" would have definitely captured this wild chicken under the control of her willpower, but unfortunately "Space" had been "reset" to the lower level!
Watching the vanished wild chicken, an idea struck Mo Yan—its feathers were not very bright, it was clearly a hen. Could it have been laying eggs just now?