"This is He Shouwu."
Xue Yue asked in surprise, "He Shouwu?"
Xue Yue had heard of He Shouwu before, but she had never seen one. It turned out it looked like a sweet potato.
"Can we sell it for money?" This was what Xue Yue really cared about.
He Lang nodded. "Of course, but we don't know how to prepare it. It'll probably go bad if we keep it for too long. I'll take it to the black market tomorrow and have someone help us find a buyer. We need to sell it as soon as possible."
Xue Yue didn't understand any of that, but she felt a thrill of excitement. 'Good thing I brought it back,' she thought. 'This is money!'
As it happened, Xue Xingzhou arrived that evening.
"What? You got another wild boar?" Xue Yue exclaimed.
Xue Xingzhou looked at He Lang. "You'll have to come with me. It's too heavy—even heavier than the last one."
