"Okay."
"Then this tail..."
Han really thought she liked eating terror beast tails, so before dawn, he had eagerly run to the Dense Forest to hunt one.
"Of course we're grilling it."
What else would they do—throw it away?
"I happened to dig up some wild vegetables and make a Stone Pot. We'll boil some vegetable-and-meat soup later. We've been eating grilled meat for so many days that my mouth is about to blister."
That woman Roland apparently had no intention of teaching the wolf tribe how to make pottery.
She would have to do it herself.
"Okay, I'll clean it up right now."
One grilled meat while the other cooked soup. They worked together with surprising tacit understanding. Before long, the fragrance of meat drifted across the grass beside the bamboo forest.
Han imitated what he had seen on the phone, using his claws to scrape out two wooden bowls and two pairs of wooden chopsticks. He even specially made one large and one small wooden spoon.
It was only when she began eating the meat that Su Qiao realized she had dug herself a huge pit.
The meat on the terror beast's tail was extraordinarily tough. Even after being boiled for more than half an hour, it was still too hard for her teeth to bite through.
In the end, she could only drink two bowls of vegetable-and-meat soup and eat a large Sweet Fruit, barely managing to fill her stomach.
"That's all you're eating?"
"Doesn't it taste good?"
"We've been eating meat every day these past few days, so I'm a little overheated. I'll drink vegetable-and-meat soup for a couple of meals first!"
"Is the meat too tough? I'll go catch two long-eared rabbits." Han put down his bowl and was about to head into the woods.