The morning light cuts through the dark blue sky and the ocean breeze bringing along a slight cool breeze. Yu Hai’s family started their busy day.“Brother Dahai, are you ready to go?” Uncle Shuanzhu, who was of the same village, was carrying sharpened iron pitchforks. He excitedly pushed open the Yu Family’s door and urged.Xiaocao, who was washing up, looked at the ‘weapon’ in Uncle Shuanzhu’s hand and asked astonishingly, “Uncle Shuanzhu, are you going to the mountains to hunt? Then you will be disappointed, my mother won’t let my father go hunt in the mountains.”