Chen Ying took a nap in the afternoon, and Old Gao said he would take the second half of the night, so after dinner, he went to sleep.
Chen Ying guarded the fire, occasionally roasting some chestnuts to eat, and scrolling through his phone, time also passed very quickly.
The monkeys left after it got dark.
The young mother was reluctant to go, but she was dragged away by someone yanking her hair.
Watching, Chen Ying felt a pang in his scalp for her.
The big monkeys stuck to a no-pampering policy!
After sitting for a while, he stood up to stretch his legs, and then he noticed two unusual shadows on the edge of the firelight.
He turned around abruptly and almost lost his soul.
Two male jackals, each dragging a lamb, stood on the slope staring at him with bright green eyes. Seeing that he had noticed them, they dropped their prey, gave a couple of barks, and then ran off.
"Is this a thank-you gift they're bringing? Quite considerate."