He Dazhi watched the scene with helplessness written all over his face, feeling that Tian Buyi and the other two really were childish for elders. Then he sighed a little gloomily. How wonderful it would be if days like this could just go on forever.
No distinction between righteous and demonic, everyone living happily together—how nice that would be! Why scheme and struggle, fight and kill?
In the end, with Zhang Xiaofan's help, Luo Yunji managed to snatch a hind leg. Tian Buyi and the other two split the other three, while the remaining torso was carved up by Big Yellow and the others.
He Dazhi took the plate Zhang Xiaofan handed him. On it was meat Zhang Xiaofan had snatched from the wild boar's torso right out from under Big Yellow and the others' mouths.
Watching the four of them fight over the food, He Dazhi smiled and began to eat.
Zhang Xiaofan held another plate and walked over to Luo Yunji, who was hiding off in the distance, then silently started eating.
After a few bites, Zhang Xiaofan felt a little thirsty. He got up again and went to the campfire, took some utensils, and made a pot of soup.
Seeing the soup bowls brought before them, Ghost King and the other two leaned in to look at the soup inside. "I thought you were brewing tea!"
Ghost King took it with a smile and sipped. It was delicious and refreshing, and paired with roasted meat, it truly was the best match.
"These are fresh vegetables gathered from the forest." Zhang Xiaofan handed the largest bowl to Tian Buyi and spoke to the three of them.
"Ah! I really envy Brother Tian for having such a disciple!" Old Ancestor Fengyue said with envy after taking a sip of