After eating her fill, Yuanchun didn't wait for the work bell to ring; she shouldered her hoe, slung her basket over her back, and headed to the fields. By the time she finished the rest of her tasks, the sun was still high in the sky.
She called over the work recorder to log her points, returned her farm tools, and made her way to the hills behind the village.
That afternoon, Yuanchun was lucky enough to catch a pheasant. This time, she had brought along a chipped earthenware pot. After cleaning the bird, she placed it in the pot to stew pheasant soup.
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