Upon closer inspection, they were even more shocked: "Two goats?"
Indeed, Jiang Hu and Zhang Yuan each were carrying a goat on their shoulders!
"Wait, Seven Joys has another one!"
Indeed, Seven Joys, who was holding the torch in front, was cradling something in his arms too, a very, very small goat!
Perhaps they were too shocked, so even the small catches Xiaomi and Xiaocao held in their hands were completely ignored by everyone.
Amid everyone's surprised expressions, Jiang Hu and Zhang Yuan each carried a goat with its legs bound and, sweating profusely, arrived home. When they put them down, the two goats struggled for a moment.
"How come they're still alive?" someone questioned.
"Yes, they're alive, both goats got shot in the legs, and there's even a mother goat."
Jiang Hu pointed to the one he brought back: "This is the one, the little goat must have just been born, it's very small."
