Zhang Lianmeng still remembered what Han Xing had said a few hours ago, "Tonight, we'll have radish soup!"
So, she went up to the hillside and randomly picked a large, snow-white radish and pulled it out.
Then Zhang Lianmeng, holding the radish over a meter long, walked over to them with excitement written all over her face.
The group worked together, Han Xing opened his backpack and took out some clean drinking water, pouring it into the pot.
He then placed a few pieces of Dark Fire Stone at the bottom of the pot, heat constantly emanating.
Once the water began to boil.
Zhang Lianmeng had also prepared various ingredients on her side.
With a sizzling sound.
White radish, mixed with some beast meat, was all poured into the pot.
Before long, the big iron pot started bubbling and steaming.
The entire territory was filled with a delicious aroma of meat.
This also whetted everyone's appetite.
