Four in the morning.
The three began to feel slightly numb in their limbs, and their stomachs began to growl.
Feng Long thought for a while and suddenly took out a shovel from the storage. Next, he dug a hole in a lower depression behind them.
Then, he took out some dry wood to make a fire and cooked the chicken over it.
Soon, he brought over three sticks of chicken that exuded a delicious aroma.
"You sure are an all-around talent! It would be a waste to keep you in the village!"
Su Mo took the chicken with a smile, took a bite, and praised him.
"Yum!"
The chicken roasted with a wood fire tasted delicious with the oil from the fats seeping into the meat.
With one bite, the aromatic oils burst in their mouths.
With the second bite, the chili powder sprinkled on the skin spread out in their mouth. Combined with the hot chicken, it made them immensely warmed.