「That day, at dusk.」
Cheng Zongyang led everyone back to the Inner Mountain Pass.
Their haul this time was meager: just one small wild boar and a few pheasants.
Cheng Zongyang had been the one to kill the pheasants. The trip had revealed many problems to him.
In addition to learning the ways of the mountains, they also needed to learn proper hunting techniques.
Their wild Archery and haphazard spear-throwing all required training. But these were issues that could be fixed with practice and weren't major problems.
Despite the small catch, everyone was in high spirits upon their return, acting as if they had made a huge haul.
The boar and pheasants were placed in the storeroom, and Cheng Zongyang had the twenty men divide the Contribution Points equally among themselves.
Each of the twenty men received sixteen Contribution Points.
The pheasants were already dead; only the small boar was still alive. Weighing around thirty jin, it could be raised for a while longer.
