When they were itching to move forward, Su Qiao suddenly said maliciously, "No, they're carnivores. I heard they often come down the mountain to eat the cows, sheep, and pigs in the villages."
"What?"
Pandas didn't eat bamboo anymore? They had switched to meat?
Forget everyone else—even He Kai took a big step back.
Han Feng tightened his grip on the Military Shovel and nervously pulled Su De behind him.
"It's fine."
Su Qiao patted his shoulder and shot He Kai a sideways glance. "What are you yelling for? Be careful, or you'll really call the leopards over."
"You go on ahead slowly. I'll cover the rear."
Su Qiao didn't really want to hurt this little "cat." Its round eyes stared at them curiously, and it was actually rather cute.
"Xiao Qiao, let me do it. I'm a man. How can I let you stand in front?"
The others left without a worry, but Han Feng stayed put.
"Are you more skilled than me?"
"But..." Han Feng knew, of course, that he couldn't compare with her, but he couldn't let her face the danger alone, either.
Su Qiao simply shoved him. "Stop talking nonsense. Go."
She didn't want to waste the effort killing a panda later.
This thing seemed to be a nationally protected animal.
Of course, more importantly, she didn't know whether panda meat could be eaten or whether it tasted good, so there was no point wasting the effort.
After that, Mo Jin brought up several more times that they were heading in the wrong direction. Each time, Su Qiao patted her chest and promised that they would be out within two days, brushing him off.
Because Mo Jin had taken a wrong turn once before and nearly gotten them lost in the forest, everyone trusted him far