"Really?"
"If you're lucky, you can pick up some, but not much. If you want to make a shell, you have to make it look good and have a beautiful color. You have to choose carefully. It's probably a little difficult to find."
"I see…" Xiao Li pouted, as if she did not dare.
Herbert glanced at her but said nothing.
In the end, the three of them returned empty-handed. After parting ways with the sisters, Herbert stood on the spot for a moment and shook off the fine sand on his body before returning home. After Xiao Meng was imprisoned, no one made dinner anymore. Robert was still working, and Herbert had to cook himself.
Herbert's cooking was terrible. The first time he ate his own cooking, he woke up with a stomachache in the middle of the night.
Gradually, the food he made did not taste so bad.
