Qiong Qi had excellent meat roasting skills. The mercenaries in the camp were all there to eat it. The meat of the wild boar in the forest was originally very fragrant, especially at the hooves. The meat was fresh and tender when roasted, and the meat was delicious and juicy. However, Qiong Qi ran into the forest alone. No one knew how far he ran to catch a few ice rabbits.
The rabbit's meat was a layer higher than the wild boar's. He had a lot of seasoning on hand. He sprinkled a layer of seasoning and roasted it over the fire. A different fragrance came out.
"Here, have a taste of the black ale in the royal cellar!" Bai Ze threw a small container of alcohol at Beiting Huang, who took it with a wave of her hand.
As soon as she opened the lid, the fragrance of the wine wafted out. She raised her head and took a big gulp. It was burning hot. As it went down her throat, she felt a burning sensation. It instantly made her feel heroic.
