Mo Ruyue wrapped the pigeon with banana leaves and smeared a layer of yellow mud on it evenly. Then, she placed it on the fire pit to roast it.
After roasting the pigeon, she couldn't wait to eat it.
He also took some for the little black snake.
"Baby, eat something to fill your stomach."
Mo Ruyue tore off a pigeon leg and placed it in the basket.
Ming Sihan turned his head. Why would he eat these things?
"Is the baby sick? Why isn't he eating?"
Mo Ruyue muttered to herself as she ate.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with worry.
The fragrance of pigeon meat was really tempting. Ming Sihan glanced at Mo Ruyue. Forget it, in order to not let this woman worry, he would just eat some.
Thus, Ming Sihan started eating pigeon meat.
It had to be said that this pigeon meat was much more delicious than bird eggs.
Mo Ruyue only went to bed after she finished eating.