"Squeak, squeak, squeak!"
Lin Kong grabbed the mouse's tail in his hand. The mouse struggled desperately, turned its head out of panic, and bit Lin Kong's hand hard.
"Oh, it hurts so much!"
Lin Kong was in pain and immediately let go of the mouse's tail. The mouse seized the opportunity and quickly scurried away into the grass, disappearing.
"Damn it!"
On his finger, there were obvious blood marks from two teeth. Lin Kong was extremely frustrated. When you're unlucky, even mice bully you.
Alas, it seems tonight's dinner will be wild vegetables again.
Thinking of wild vegetables, Lin Kong immediately felt that even the saliva he swallowed was bitter. His stomach was stuffed with grass these past few days. Just thinking of wild vegetables made him nauseous.
In the morning, he sneaked into a village to steal a duck, was chased by villagers, and during the escape, the duck scratched him all over, leaving him without the courage to steal from the village again.
