In the height of summer, at four in the morning the sky was already bright, and the Daqing Mountain, shrouded in the misty light of dawn, gradually revealed its true face.
After passing the mountain path and reaching the halfway point, the number of weeds and mosquitoes increased, and danger was everywhere. Zhang Guoqing saw the two little sons' faces full of excitement and knew this wasn't good.
Though the old forest had many trees, it also had a lot of wild fruits. Especially after walking further, apart from the mountain stream, there were big trees everywhere and clusters of blooming wildflowers, the scenery was truly breathtaking.
But wanting to hunt in the Dashan, truly isn't romantic, and indeed is very dangerous.
