Yan Kuan had no problem taking care of a chicken by himself. After eating, he watched as this girl calmly took out the wild fruit in her bag and started eating.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen any traces of a fire on his way here. Could it be that this girl had never roasted food before?
Or could it be that she didn't know how to cook at all? Why not take the opportunity to see how she survived here, how she came in, and how she went out again?
In any case, it had been too long since he had encountered such an interesting thing.
Moreover, he kept feeling as if he had missed something.
That warehouse must have appeared around him, but he had never noticed it. Now that he was taking another step, he might discover something else.
Moreover, the key seemed to be in the girl's hands. He had not found it yet. He had to find a way to find it. Yes, that was what he was going to do.
