He sighed, his coarse voice breaking the silence in the underground hideout.
"When I go collect branches later, I'll set up a few more traps to see if I can catch two more rabbits."
After saying that, he stood up, grabbed the roast meat, and took two fierce bites.
The palm-sized piece of roast meat was only bitten in half, and he put the remaining piece back on the rack.
"Let's go, don't let the fire go out."
The man left a sentence behind, lifted the tent flap, and bent low to crawl out of the underground hideout.
The wind at the cave entrance rushed in, making the fire pile flicker wildly.
"Weather's bad, come back early!"
The woman loudly reminded from behind, turned around and pinched the boy hard, then eventually picked up the meat rack and handed it to the boy.
Outside the tent, the man picked up the hemp rope from the rack, chewed the roast meat, and walked towards the snowy forest.
