The little boy, after finishing his words, walked to the sieve and knelt down behind it. He reached in and pulled out a wild boar caught inside, then turned and walked toward the riverbank not far away.,An old man with snow-white hair, stood with his hands clasped behind his back, a wooden staff concealed. He was walking toward the riverbank from behind.,In the village, one by one figures looked up. For a moment, exclamations rose one after another.。