Fang Ping glanced at the people around him. It was one thing to steal jerky, but what good is there to steal the remaining half of the yellow melon pancake?
Wait a minute, the girl came back first just now. Could it be…
If she wanted it she could have asked directly, it wasn't like he wouldn't give it to her. She even specially took leftovers.
He glanced at the girls around him and wondered who it was.
Fang Ping was woken up by the cold in the wee hours of the morning.
The fire beside them had been extinguished. The wind wasn't strong, but it was still cold.
Crawling out of the sleeping bag, he quickly put on the Elemental Set. Only when he finally put on the helmet did the chill lessen.
The weather was clear tonight, and the atmospheric radiation was very weak. No wonder it was so cold.
He put away the clothes beside the fire. Not long after, they were almost done.
