Liu Sheng's face was smiling as he dealt with the situation, but his brain was turning rapidly, thinking about what excuse he should make.
If this matter of stealing a chicken gets out, the image of repentance he had painstakingly maintained these past few days would collapse, and he would truly become the target of everyone's scorn.
"I... I was just bored and came up the mountain for a walk. If you hadn't saved me last time, I would've lost my life on Bear Mountain. Really, thank you, Xiaoyu!" Liu Sheng said evasively.
Wu Xiaoyu knew that his thanks were insincere and didn't bother to argue with him, directly asking, "What's that in your hand?"
The sack in Liu Sheng's hand was very large. With just one chicken inside, it was hard to see anything noticeable. Liu Sheng hesitated slightly and then smiled, "Nothing... nothing much! I just thought I'd come up the mountain to see if I could find some mushrooms!"
