The fish tasted good.
Although it was a little fishy, the meat was fat, tender, and tight. There was also a sweet taste in his mouth. To Chu Xiaoye, who had not eaten meat for a long time, it was considered delicious.
In order to not raise smoke, they did not start a fire.
Chu Xiaoye asked for a dagger from Fei'er and cut the silver-white fish into pieces that were as thin as cicada wings and almost transparent. He dried them on the rock for a while before handing them to the little elves to enjoy.
For the elves, this raw fish was a little difficult to swallow.
Usually, they ate nectar, fruits, and plants. They had never eaten meat, so their taste buds and stomachs would definitely find it difficult to adapt to it.
However, this was not the time to be particular. They had to eat their fill in order to recover their strength and continue traveling.
Vilis almost did not chew and just frowned and swallowed it.