Nobody had anything to say to him, not a single word formed in their mind while they looked at John who had stopped after a sip.
"Hmm..." John said while looking up in calm.
"What hmm? Tell me! Are you okay?" Ella asked with a literal pale expression while holding his hand tightly.
"Yeah, the taste is okayish and I have no problem till now. It's not that thick so drinking it made my throat feel good."
"Nothing else?" Lucas asked with curiosity.
"Yeah, nothing else but I will give it a little time so don't drink it just yet," John said and went on with squeezing the other meat's blood in the bowls until they were filled to the brim.
Around 10 small pieces were kept on the wooden grill of the fire pit like before and were kept to smoke for 20 minutes.
At that time, Lucas did not work with anyone and went on with his own routine. At once, he called his sister and bantered with her like always.
