Fu Zhiyan froze for a moment, then said, "I'll get you something to eat."
His gaze darted evasively as he finished speaking and hurried away.
Wen Yanyu sighed silently.
With breakfast over, the last meal provided by the production team was officially finished.
The instructor the production team had left behind began explaining the day's tasks: gathering firewood and searching for edible wild fruit and mushrooms. Those capable could also hunt and fish.
Winter had already set in, and mushrooms and wild fruit were scarce in the mountains. The instructor showed everyone several pictures of edible mushrooms and wild fruit. The two groups assigned their tasks, collected their fishing gear, and prepared to head to the lake to fish.
Wen Yanyu, Fu Zhiyan, Duan Mufeng, and Chu Xingbai made up Group A, while Jiang Wanrou, Lu Mingxu, Sang Huairen, and Sang Yu made up Group B.
After one night, the two groups split up completely to gather their own supplies.
In Group B, Jiang Wanrou and Sang Yu searched the surrounding area for edible mushrooms and wild greens, Sang Huairen took charge of fishing by the river, and Lu Mingxu took on gathering firewood near camp.
Wen Yanyu, Chu Xingbai, and Duan Mufeng exchanged looks.
Duan Mufeng looked up, his gaze passing over Chu Xingbai, who had only recently reached adulthood, before slowly shifting to Wen Yanyu, who was less thin than before but still barely thicker than a sheet of paper.
Duan Mufeng ruffled his hair in frustration. He could only give up on teaming up with Wen Yanyu and take on finding firewood alone. He was just about to help divide up the remaining work.
Fu Zhiyan had already picked up a dagger and a bow and arrows, leaving them with a flat, "Leave the meat to me."