They chopped down two small trees to make wooden poles, then twisted some vines into ropes. Everyone lifted the Thunderbird, chanting in unison as they carried it back to the village.
Before they even reached the entrance, a lot of people from Ling Family Village had already poured out.
Seeing such a huge Thunderbird, everyone was a bit shocked; their eyes were practically glued to it.
Ling Feng felt secretly pleased, thinking he'd finally accomplished something big. His heart was filled with a sense of achievement.
The old Village Chief rushed over when he heard the news. The moment he saw the Thunderbird, his face lit up with joy, and he immediately started assigning people to work.
They set up three big cauldrons to boil water, plucked the Thunderbird, opened it up and gutted it, then chopped it into small pieces. There was quite a lot to do.
Knowing it would take a while before they could actually eat meat, Mu Mu glanced at Ling Feng. "Hey!"
