The brothers brought Little Ah Yu to the mountain to dig for things, mainly to find all kinds of wild fruits.
It was spring, and the plants had just grown. There were not many fruits, but they could always find some.
To Little Ah Yu, as long as she could go up the mountain, she would be very happy, regardless of whether she could find anything.
The sharpness of the small hoe and sickle made of green pine was definitely not comparable to iron, but they could barely be used by Little Ah Yu.
Because it was not sharpened, it was relatively safe.
"Wulang, Liulang, Qilang, Ah Yu, wait here first. We'll go behind the mountain to take a look." After San Lang and Silang greeted each other, they headed behind the mountain.
The other side was relatively steep, and they would be restrained if they brought their siblings along.
