Old Sir Bai thought for a moment, "It's been years since they disappeared."
Uncle Yaozi wasn't disappointed, instead, he felt happy.
He swallowed the rabbit meat in his mouth, smiling, "The return of the lynx is a good thing, at most we'll eat fewer rabbits."
Rabbits are quite annoying when there are too many—they're herbivores, and when they were rampant before, a lot of medicinal herbs were ruined by them.
"Let the lynx eat more, anyway, they can reproduce."
No sooner had he spoken, a fox strolled in leisurely.
It jumped straight onto the kang, shuffled to Old Sir Bai, and drooled at the rabbit in the wooden basin on the kang table, then turned its head and barked a few times.
Even if Yi Chichi didn't understand animal language, she could see it wanted the rabbit.
"You can't eat this, it'll explode."
The old man rubbed its head, got up and gave it half a chicken, "Once you're full, you should leave."
The fox carried the chicken aside to eat, ignoring the old man's words.
