Bab 357: Regarded as an Imaginary Enemy

Using these two condiments, Bai Qingqing marinated the meat for a while, before putting it to roast on the fire.

As the familiar fragrance of the roast meat entered his senses, the delight in Alva's eyes intensified. "It's this smell."

Bai Qingqing wrapped the roast meat with a tree leaf, before tearing out a hind thigh and handing it to him.

"Have you mastered it?"

Looking at the meat before him, Alva was dazed momentarily. "Is this for me?"

"Try it. I can't finish it by myself anyway." Bai Qingqing tore another thigh and started chomping on it herself.

Alva smiled as he received the roast meat from her, then said, catching her off-guard, "When we give food to someone of the opposite sex here, it means we like that person."

"Pff!" Bai Qingqing spat out the meat she had just finished chewing and started coughing.