Everyone was working together. As soon as the goat was dealt with, Zhao Meng started to protest again.
"It's so hot! I've been burning the fire for so long. It's time to change shifts." She wiped the sweat off her forehead and asked the others.
Mo Rao had just washed her hands and was about to rest. She had just helped deal with the goats and was drenched in sweat.
Qi Tuo and the others were still busy, so everyone ignored Zhao Meng.
Mo Rao pretended not to hear her and only took a sip of water before continuing to sit on the rock to rest.
"Mo Rao, you have nothing to do now. Take over from me. We'll take turns to rest." Zhao Meng stood up and went to Mo Rao.
"I've been so busy just now and I've just gotten a chance to rest. You were just warming the fire," Mo Rao said coldly as she glanced at Zhao Meng.
Zhao Meng looked unhappy. "It's very tiring to start a fire. It's also very hot. Look, my hair is already drenched."
