The little boy stood there with his back to them, as if he didn't feel sick or scared at all. He even used his hands to catch maggots on the cow's body, and then put them in the small fish basket he carried.
While grabbing, he was muttering something to himself: "This fat one is the most nutritious for making soup, and this small one is for stir-frying."
After a while, he seemed to have caught enough and closed the lid of the small fish basket. Then he turned to Yang Xinran, stretched out his hand and let go of his palm, revealing the maggots and unknown red liquid inside and said: "Sister, I'll give you the fattest one."
Intention: If you don't do it, you won't encounter maggots