It was still within the range of human running speed, but while carrying a heavy load, his endurance was surprisingly long-lasting.

Sierra lay on his warm back, and could clearly feel the chasm-like muscle lines behind his tense body, each distinct one feeling like a hard, fiery stone.

Small beads of sweat appeared on Eric's forehead. It was not overheating, but simply stimulated by the small hands that kept touching his back.

His mouth was dry now and his endurance was about to reach its peak.

"Sierra."

Eric stopped behind a thick redwood tree.

His voice was very low, with a little bubble of magnetism.

"What's wrong?" Sierra asked in a low voice as well.

"If you are very interested in my body, we can go back and touch it again." He turned his head, and from the corner of his eye he could only see the girl's rounded shoulders.

Sierra's cheeks turned red at what he said, and she obediently put her hands around his neck again, "I just think you have a good figure, nothing else."

"Thank you, but we have something serious to do now." Eric put her gently on the ground and pulled her over to circle her between the tree and himself.

"What." Sierra's heart suddenly thought. With her back turned to him and about to be pushed up against the tree, it was difficult for her not to think too much.

"Look ahead." Eric put one hand against the tree trunk and pointed forward through her face with the other hand.

Serra looked in the direction of his finger and passed through a patch of intertwined bushes. Two wild deer with beautiful colors were lowering their heads to drink from a narrow stream of water as wide as a palm.

The slender stream of water passes through a pile of moss, stones and rotten leaves, and the sunlight leaking from between the leaves breaks onto it. The extremely pale halo perfectly combines with the crystal water in the air, giving the light a misty shape.

"So beautiful!" Sierra sighed, "I don't even want to eat them."

Eric chuckled lowly, "No, we don't eat them."

"Then where is this?"

Sierra's hand holding the gun was lifted up by Eric. He taught her how to pull the safety catch and slowly pointed the gun in the direction of the two deer. "We are not the only two hunters here."

To ensure safety, Eric pressed almost his entire chest against her back.

Sierra leaned in his arms and stared ahead intently, "How do you know? I still haven't seen any other prey."

Eric lowered his head and leaned close to her, his hot breath spreading moistly behind her ears, "Look at the spot where there are a few small daisies blooming."

Sierra swallowed silently. She always felt that the boy was trying to seduce her, and it was hard for her to concentrate.

"It seems like the trees are moving." Her breath was unsteady.

The two deer that were still bowing their heads to drink water suddenly moved their ears and raised their heads. They looked around vigilantly, and their big black eyes without a trace of white space kept scanning the surroundings.

"Here it comes, Sierra." Eric's lips touched her ear, causing Sierra to tremble, "Eric"

At this moment, a huge black bear roared out from the grass that had been dormant for a long time. The black shadow was exposed to the fragmented light, and the sunlight illuminated the hair on its body to dark brown.

Before Sera came back to her senses, Eric's index finger had already pressed down on her finger and pulled the trigger.

The bullet passed between the two wild deer in an instant and accurately shot into the black bear's eyes that were almost hidden in the hair.

"boom!"

The sound of gunfire drove away the wild deer and surrounding animals. The black bear fell heavily on the edge of the water. Because the limbs that had been shot continued to paddle and flutter, blood slowly flowed from the eye sockets.

This scene lasted for about three or four minutes before the black bear stopped struggling.

Sierra, who had witnessed the whole process, took her hand out of the gun and gasped, "We killed a bear."

"Today's dinner is in order." Eric put back his gun and said with a smile, "Do you want that skin? It can be made into a coat in the winter."

Sierra calmed down and replied, "No, you can keep the money and sell it, it's worth a lot."

She had learned about the hunting life of the nobles before, which was the most social and normal activity, but it was not very comfortable to actually shoot and kill animals by herself. At least she would not do it a second time. She just Suitable for eating ready-made on the table.

She looked at Eric, who was smiling brightly. He had already let go of her to fight the bear.

Hunting, making money, and making a living are just the most normal part of life for these werewolves.

Sera thought this was not bad, at least they chose to retreat to the mountains and forests instead of going down the mountains to hunt humans.

Eric still remembered her wanting to eat rabbits. On the way back, while teaching her how to use guns, he found small holes and dug out two rabbit nests.

Seeing that he put seven or eight rabbits into the sack he brought, Sera couldn't help but ask: "Do you want to send a few more rabbits to Anna Xi to raise?"

"Give it to her?" He was surprised that she asked, and immediately frowned and explained: "Of course not, these are for you to eat."

Sera sat on her horse and opened her eyes wide, "How can I eat so much! How about you let a few of them go?"

Eric smiled and said: "Grainne now has to eat for two people. If you can't finish it, she will help you solve it. Don't worry."

Sera nodded, and then she heard another question from his words, "Wait a minute. What does one person eat for two people?"

"Didn't Gail tell you? Greni is pregnant." Eric answered.

Sierra shook her head in shock, "He didn't tell me, so he wants to open a butcher shop in the town...?"

"Our tribe has had no children since I was born." Eric lowered his eyes with a confused expression. "He was worried that he would not be able to take care of this child."

To put it simply, their money may not be enough to support raising a child in a sophisticated way.

"Does Gail hope to open a butcher shop to increase her income so that she can better take care of her children?" Sierra asked.

Eric nodded, "We need to prepare everything to cope with the coming child. We can't feed him with just meat and water."

"Why? You are all strong." Sierra was very curious.

Eric pursed his lips, looked at her, and said apologetically: "This involves some ethnic secrets. I'm sorry Sera, I can't tell."

"Okay, I understand, and I will do my best to help." She comforted: "When we finalize the matter in the evening, we will go to the town to rent a butcher shop."

"I'm glad you chose to help instead of handing out a handout." Eric smiled.

"Hey, Eric." Sierra controlled the horse to get closer to him, her brown eyes shining brightly under the setting sun, "I don't want to hurt your self-esteem, we can work together."

The girl smiled sweetly at him, "I told you that I don't care if you are rich or poor, you are who you are, Eric, and so is your tribe."

Eric looked at her blankly.

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