But one by one, they were all in terrible shape.
Most had taken falls, their bodies rolled in mud, and some had even become mud figures. Even with the rain washing over them, the traces on their bodies were very evident.
Still, even so, they were all eager to line up for dinner. Having spent so long in the jungle, living like savages, those without any experience in jungle life sometimes went a whole day without finding any food, and could only eat the rice that had been distributed earlier to stave off hunger.
By this time, they had already eaten all their food and, with growling stomachs, they were desperate to get their meals.
Mo Shangjun ate two wet, cold steamed buns.
Then she was pulled aside by Yan Gui for a chat.
When discussing Qin Xue's team, Mo Shangjun's attention focused on a trainee named "Zuan Qu."
Not only had she heard of Song Ci before, she also had a bit of an impression of Zuan Qu.
