Afraid that Huanhuan would starve, Bai Di had stuffed the space ring with food. There was a lot of prey that they had hunted before.
Huanhuan casually picked a pheasant.
This pheasant was a meter long and as heavy as a wild boar. The long feathers on its tail were colorful. She slowly couldn't help but pluck two.
"It's quite nice!"
Xue Ling did not hide the disdain in his eyes. "Its feathers are so ugly. It's nowhere close to the feathers on my body!"
Huanhuan ignored him.
She plucked all the colorful feathers from the pheasant and set them neatly aside. She planned to make a large colorful feather fan and hang it on the wall of the living room for decoration.
Tonight, she was going to make beggar's chicken.
She directed Xue Ling to find mud and lotus leaves.
The lotus leaves were easy to handle. Little Lotus had a lot of them. She could just tear off two pieces. However, mud was more difficult for Xue Ling.
