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Ya Tianxing quickly set up the tent.
Then he walked over.
At the same time, two friendly forces had found three bamboo shoots and respectfully gave them to him.
Ya Tianxing sat down next to Mo Shangjun and passed the three bamboo shoots to her.
Mo Shangjun took them, said "Thanks," and naturally handed all the bamboo shoots across to Mu Qixuan who, upon seeing them, knowingly took them.
After that, he handed Mo Shangjun the beggar's chicken that had just had the last layer of lotus leaves peeled off, along with a military knife.
Mo Shangjun calmly caught it.
Watching the tacit coordination between the two, Ya Tianxing's eyebrows slightly furrowed.
Mu Qixuan started to peel the bamboo shoots.
Meanwhile, Mo Shangjun, wielding the military knife, chopped a few times on the beggar's chicken, first severing the legs and wings and then cutting the rest of the bird into three even portions.
She wasn't biased at all.
