Leng Hua, who was listening to this, smiled gently and said, "There are no branches, however, there is quite a lot of firewood in my space."
Du Fan was stunned and asked, "Firewood? When did you pile up firewood in your space?"
"We haven't lived in our mansion for long, but everything is complete inside, when I packed up the things in the mansion, I brought along anything that might be useful."
Leng Hua said in a warm voice, after all, he came from a poor background, many times a lot of things would not go to waste, especially since he had several interspatial rings that could hold quite a lot of things, therefore, most of the things he would put away and bring with him when they were about to leave, just in case they would be of use in the future.
"Hahaha, Leng Hua, we are just relieved when you do something." Luo Yu patted his shoulder and said, "Then light another one here on the fire, so it can at least be warmer."
