In the evening, Er Lang from the Tong Family returned, slinging a small bundle of firewood over his shoulder, just enough to make a meal.
At this point, the fragrance of meat was everywhere within the courtyard. With the enhanced Spiritual Spring water and Qiao Xiaomai's cooking skills, the taste of the cooked meat could only be described with one word: excellent!
Tong Er Lang took a few deep breaths, carelessly threw the firewood behind the door, and joyfully skipped off to wash his hands.
He was the last one to come back. Now that he was back, it was time for the Tong family to eat.
Tong Er Lang scooped a few bones into his bowl, along with some meat soup. He always said that the best way to satisfy craving was to chew directly on the bones. Eating game was simply a touch of meatiness; in front of the flavorful cooked meat, game was definitely not considered as meat!