Chen Zhou called out to the mother and son sheep, placing his palm on the back of the billy goat, rubbing off the blood and wool, and approached the half-grown lamb.
Baa~
Seemingly sensing the scent of its own kind's blood, the lamb deftly leapt to the side, avoiding Chen Zhou's large hand.
"Untrainable creature, wait until you grow a bit bigger, by the next rainy season I'll slaughter you for a hot pot."
Attempt failed, Chen Zhou felt rather bored.
Remembering the unfinished work for the day, he left a harsh remark, leaving the billy goat and its wife and stepson to chat, and departed from the meadow.
Returning to the cave, he dismantled the wooden floor of the bedroom, laying it on the platform, and moved the river sand inside the cave outside to spread and dry it.
During the drying process, he picked out large stones and water grass roots and other impurities from the sand, and brought the driest river sand back to the storage room for future use.
