The special ration, when boiled with water, has the flavor of barley porridge. Lann painstakingly concocted this flavor, considering the taste to be somewhat acceptable.
However, according to the Qilin's taste, gnawing on the dry ration without boiling it feels like eating a small biscuit, providing more chewiness.
Under the roasting flames, the moisture in the firewood that hasn't dried yet crackles with a 'pop' sound, not noisy but offering a sense of comforting tranquility.
The Ember Knights seemed to have returned to their former glory days, living together with their leader, Lann.
Lann leaned back against the Qilin's side, quietly watching the campfire flicker and dance before him.
After filling itself, Rong Buqiu eagerly began pulling out beddings from its small leather bag, hopping around to set up beside the Qilin's head.
