An Lin and Liu Qianhuan were currently hiding behind a rock slab, and they had carved out a spell formation in order to hide their aura.
Upon seeing the little girl's look of misery as she stared at the burnt boar, a glimmer appeared in their eyes.
"She looks like a glutton," An Lin whispered. "How about we target this?"
Liu Qianhuan blinked at this suggestion. "But we neither have the ingredients nor have the culinary skills. How are we going to target it?"
"Uh… This is indeed a problem," An Lin conceded.
After deciding that this approach was implausible, the two of them didn't become disheartened. Rather, they continued to observe the little girl's actions.
The little girl didn't give up on the roast boar. Instead, she tore out the burnt bits and continued to munch down on the boar. As she ate, she mumbled non-stop, saying things like "pity the crispy and delicious boar skin".