Lin Aofan had originally wanted to keep harping on the matter and sow a little discord.
But after Lu Xiaoxiao's antics, not only had Ye Xinglan and Xiao Yichen decided to stop dwelling on it, Su Miaohan had also planted herself in front of him like a mother hen protecting her chick. Her face practically screamed, "Snap at her again and I'll fight you to the death!"
Lin Aofan seethed, unable to understand why everyone revolved around Lu Xiaoxiao as if she had put a spell on them. Still, there was nothing he could do about her, so he could only shut up for now.
With the issue of the first clue more or less smoothed over, Lu Xiaoxiao breathed a sigh of relief and went to help Su Miaohan prepare dinner.
They still had some of the game they had hunted that day, and Su Miaohan was more practiced at roasting it than she had been at noon, making her considerably faster.
Of course, eating nothing but meat at every meal could get tiresome. Inspired by the Warrior Team, Lu Xiaoxiao tried making wild greens soup this time.
Before long, the water in the pot began to boil.
Lu Xiaoxiao carefully placed the washed greens into the metal can. They tumbled through the boiling water, releasing a faint, fresh fragrance.
Once the soup was ready, Lu Xiaoxiao filled a bamboo cup and brought it to Ye Xinglan, who was closest. "Ye Xinglan, try this and tell me if it's good!"
Ye Xinglan took the bamboo cup and gently sipped a mouthful.
The wild greens soup was a little hot, with a very light flavor and a hint of bitterness. Yet on this deserted island, even that bitterness carried its own distinct sense of authenticity.
As the broth spread through