The next morning, when he Xiaan woke up, ye Ziheng was no longer by his side, yawning and stretching, then slowly crawled out of his sleeping bag, dressed and walked out. He found ye Ziheng was sitting by a fire with a freshly washed rabbit in his hand, baking there.

"Wake up."

Ye Ziheng didn't turn around, but he Xiaan had come.

He Xiaan slowly walked to his side and looked at the rabbit. Then he looked up at the simple meat drying rack made of branches on the fire.

Four rabbits and a chicken on the shelf are still there. They haven't moved.

"You're out hunting?"

Ye Ziheng nodded,

"anyway, I can't sleep and have nothing to do. So I went out and beat a rabbit. Come on, bake yourself. I'll go find some dry firewood."

"Well."

He Xiaan takes over the rabbit in ye Ziheng's hand, sits on a stool made of wooden stakes, and quietly roasts his own rabbit.

Ye Ziheng left the camp, ready to go around to find some firewood or something.

Because they are surrounded by woods now, it's easy to find wood or anything. As long as they bend down casually, they can pick up a pile of wood branches on the ground.

But ye Ziheng just walked here. Suddenly, ye Ziheng saw several familiar figures in front of him. When he looked carefully, he found that Yang Cheng and several other instructors were there.

"Instructor, what are you doing?"

Ye Ziheng went up to him curiously and asked, because of the reason that several other instructors were nearby, so ye Ziheng didn't call Lao Yang or something directly.

Yang Cheng hears ye Ziheng's voice, turns his head and takes a look. Then several other instructors turn their eyes.

"Classmate, we just look around here. Go back. We'll come back later."

Yang Cheng's side hasn't spoken yet. A drillmaster immediately says that he seems to be ready to drive ye Ziheng away.

But after Yang Cheng listened, he waved his hand to the instructor with a smile.

"This boy is also our man. Don't let him go."

The drillmaster listened, stupefied for a moment, but then nodded, looked at ye Ziheng and then looked forward.

And ye Ziheng looked at their appearance, and vaguely guessed that something was wrong.

"You brought us here this time, really for field training?"

Ye Ziheng looks at Yang Cheng and asks.

Yang Cheng smiled and nodded.

"Of course, you are doing it."

Ye Ziheng knows that his question is not clear, and Yang Cheng is deliberately bending with him, so he changes his view and asks again.

"Then the main purpose of your coming here is for our field training?"

Yang Cheng listens, a faint smile appears on his face.

"Well, don't make fun of it. Let's just talk to you. There's a monster's nest on the mountain. We're here to straighten out the monster and take you to the field for training. Otherwise, why do you think such an activity will come suddenly?"

Ye Ziheng listens, cannot help but Leng for a while.

"The den of monsters? What monster? "

"It seems to be leopard or cat, but don't worry. The position between the mountain and our area has been set by the people of the clan. The monster can't get down and hurt people."