Everyone's stomachs were growling now because they hadn't eaten for a day.
The air was thick with the scent of sweet potatoes. While the others had dry food, Zhou Moli and Lin Xinmeng heated some water to consume.
Wen Jian and Qin Yitan both consumed food to fill their stomachs.
In the evening, the beautiful afterglow of the setting sun burned half the sky red, and the distant sea reflected golden shimmers.
People who were too stubborn were always inferior to tactful people.
Lu Mingyu and Qin Yitan demonstrated this to the fullest.
Wen Jian asked Lu Yang to help her stabilize the tent. Lu Mingyu and Qin Yitan were arguing about coconuts under the coconut tree.
"Lu Yang, how did you come up with the idea of using the glasses to start a fire?" Wen Jian asked curiously.
"I've read about it in a book," Lu Yang said.
