Ji Zhili silently hugged the two of them tightly.
A lively voice came from outside. In this world, there was only one couple who loved each other.
After an unknown period of time, the grass began to fall asleep, and a fragrance began to waft in from outside the tent.
"Time to eat!" The tender voice of number one sounded.
Su Jin put away the grass and walked out the door with Ji Li.
It was already set up outside. The slaughtered sheep were placed on top of the raging bonfire, constantly dripping with oil and making sizzling sounds.
A few more fish were already added to the large pot at the side. The thick fish soup and the special material number one had caused a strange fragrance to permeate the air, making people unable to smell enough.
There were no tables, no chairs, only clean plates or wooden boards for the dishes to be served and then placed on the floor.