"Hehe, this guy, he's got some pride in him," Chen Yang chuckled and shook his head as he noticed the powerful eagle.
Then he turned to Xia Qianqian: "Qianqian, you should go into the cave first. It's windy outside; don't catch a cold. I'll deal with this wild wolf and then cook you something delicious."
"Okay, Uncle Chen Yang."
As soon as Xia Qianqian heard that there was tasty food, she obediently took the powerful eagle with her and entered the cave.
Chen Yang, on the other hand, was outside, using the rainwater to process the wolf's carcass.
The wolf was quite large, a full-grown adult.
With its meat weighing around fifty pounds, he knew he and Xia Qianqian couldn't finish it all, so he only took one of its hind legs and planned to take the rest back when the rain stopped.
After removing the wolf's leg, Chen Yang wasn't in a hurry to clean up the rest.