Mo Lingwei caught the chicken.
After walking just a few steps with Shen Ningning, they came across several plump snow pears that had fallen under a withered tree.
The little one's eyes lit up. "Big Brother, we're so lucky!"
Mo Lingwei narrowed his eyes pensively. He felt that something wasn't quite right.
Shen Ningning secretly studied his expression, her small, round face feigning ignorance.
'Phew, good thing Big Brother didn't notice.'
Her little hand kept reaching into the Immortal Realm to grab things and toss them out.
If there had been a river here, she might have even pulled out two fish and tossed them on Mo Lingwei's head.
A chicken, a few snow pears, and the waterskin at Shen Ningning's waist still had some Spiritual Spring Water.
It was enough for them to have a full meal.
The sun set, and dusk began to fall.
It wasn't suitable for traveling after dark, so Mo Lingwei found a shallow cave.
"You sit here and wait for me," he said.
