Many people took out dried food to roast over the fire, quickly stuffing it into their mouths to stave off hunger.
When Su Pan'er was almost finished roasting a mixed grain biscuit, Qin Yi returned. He had carried some spring water in large leaves and looked apologetically at Su Pan'er.
"We don't have a pot at the moment. I'll try to see if I can boil it with leaves…"
Drinking raw water could easily make one sick. Moreover, they had been traveling continuously, making them more vulnerable, not to mention that she was pregnant.
Su Pan'er saw the makeshift leaf pot that Qin Yi had placed over the fire and couldn't help but laugh.
Brewing water in this "pot" was a tall order indeed!
Even the bystanders roasting food around them laughed. A woman next to Su Pan'er nudged her with her elbow and joked.
"Your husband is so good to you!"
The woman's face was filled with undisguised envy.
Su Pan'er merely smiled without responding.