Xu Yang woke up the next day without knowing what had happened on the farm at night.
He stepped out into the courtyard and saw the dogs looking at him, assuming these guys were just their usual adorable selves.
Always so lovable.
Xu Yang fed them some food and then planned to make a trip to the village.
Today, they were going to pick persimmons.
The autumn weather was crisp and just right, perfect for making persimmon cakes.
Xu Yang called on Little Black and Maquan, and they all headed towards the village, strolling along the way.
A few villagers with bamboo baskets on their backs were approaching from the opposite direction.
They were heading to Mountain Rushing.
In autumn, the mountains had plenty of wild vegetables and fruits, making it great to dig some up and bring them back.
Xu Yang also picked some wild vegetables if he ran into them while visiting Leopard.
Now, he wasn't Mountain Rushing to make money; he simply dug up whatever he felt like eating.
