Zhou Yang thought to himself that if every day could have a rhythm like this—hunting daily and then returning home to his wife once the work was done—that would be a life fit for an immortal! As he walked, the corners of his mouth curled upward continuously.
After reaching the foot of the mountain, Zhou Yang headed straight for the road leading to town. An hour or so later, the sunset had arrived, with golden sunlight illuminating the clouds on the horizon. When he reached the restaurant he had visited before, Zhou Yang left his cart outside and walked in. The owner happened to be there, and upon seeing Zhou Yang, he immediately recognized him.
"Little brother, are you here to sell goods again today?" the owner asked with a slight smile.
Chapter 58