"Eh ..." Ling Chuxi sniffed and smelled a burning smell. If she was not wrong, this should be the smell of burnt meat.
Chi hanbing frowned, and the others slowed down subconsciously. They had all smelled the scent.
The originally fragrant and pleasant forest suddenly had this smell. Anyone would feel uncomfortable. Moreover, the charm of the Paradise-like environment was greatly reduced.
Walking along the gravel path and turning a corner, he saw a little girl squatting under a tree with a branch in her hand. On the branch was a washed and skinned rabbit, but the rabbit had been roasted black, like charcoal.
The little girl was about 11 or 12 years old, and she looked very cute. She was wearing a fiery red cotton-padded jacket, and she was looking at the Black Rabbit fossil in her hand with a worried expression. She murmured,"Strange, why can't I cook it? didn't I use fire to cook it?"