Chen Wei'er nodded again. The expression on her face also turned respectful. She did not expect He Xun would undergo such an experience. In her mind, He Xun was a pampered noble son.
"Did you learn how to start a fire using animal blood in the army?"
"Back then, we trained in deep mountains and forests. We encountered venomous snakes attacking us. Over time, we drained the blood of the captured snakes and used it as fuel."
He casually spoke, but Chen Wei'er felt that it was a treacherous situation.
At this time, He Xun had already plucked the feathers and carried the pheasant into the cave.
Chen Wei'er followed closely behind. Like a little tail, she followed wherever He Xun went. Realizing this, He Xun could not help but curl the corners of his lips.
'How cute!'
