The Fengchuan Tribe was located by a lake. In the early morning, the males had already gathered and set out to hunt, while the females, carrying baskets, went out in groups to forage.
Si Shuo once again slept until she woke up naturally, habitually touching her wrist.
She didn't see Xu Chi, but there was a wooden bucket full of water and a soft, clean piece of Beast Skin at the entrance of the hut.
After washing up, Si Shuo came out of the hut and saw Xu Chi sitting by the campfire, roasting a bamboo rat.
She walked over with a light spring in her step and sat down next to him.
Xu Chi caught the warm fragrance wafting from her and silently scooted aside.
Si Shuo was speechless.
The bamboo rat was stuffed with plenty of mushrooms, wild vegetables, and fruits, its skin glazed with honey. It was delicious, but Si Shuo couldn't get used to a diet of only meat. Without some steamed buns or rice, she always felt like something was missing, even when her stomach was full to bursting.
