Lin Mu was currently sprawled on the ground in the soft snow, while rubbing his bulging belly. He had eaten for the first time in a quite a long while because of which the food only tasted that much delicious.
He had also gotten to taste Little Shrubby's cooking which was acceptable to say the least. Without any spices or condiments, the beast had done well. Lin Mu had eaten a little from what Little Shrubby had cooked and the rest he had made himself.
He still had plenty of spices and condiments left in his ring and they would probably last him for a month or two if he kept the same rate of consumption. Little Shrubby was also lying on the side in the snow but the snow kept on melting under its body heat. Eventually, he just broke a few pine branches and laid on them.
