The meat patty grilled until golden on both sides sizzles with oil. No other seasoning is needed, just a bit of fine salt, making it an unsurpassed delicacy.
Along with a bowl of thick porridge and a bit of spicy paste, everyone sweats profusely as they eat.
These past days of rushing through the mountains, we've had some wild game thanks to Zhao Ya's hunting skills, but with a lack of salt and seasoning and pursuers behind us, no one had the mood to savor the flavor—just a remedy to fill the stomach.
Now, finally within the range of Wuxiang Mountain, it won't be long before we can return to the city, naturally uplifting everyone's spirits.
Even the food in their mouths began to taste sweet.
At this moment, Zhao Ya used the medicine pre-stored in the refuge to re-bandage Meng Lei's wound.
This journey of exhaustion, Meng Lei's wound surprisingly did not get infected but instead formed a soft scab, almost healed.
