In the Qi Ling Mountain Range, Wen Wen was sitting by a fire, roasting a pig leg.
The pig leg's knee was shattered, a carcass collected previously from Yuteng Village. Although it was meant to feed monsters, the meat had no issues, so he might as well treat himself first.
He had managed to procure a wide array of seasonings from the Sanctuary's kitchen, so all that was left to do outdoors was to light the fire.
The pig skin had been roasted to a crisp, and the sauce glistened enticingly on top. A gentle poke with his dagger caused the oily juices to flow out, hissing as they fell on the fire.
Wen Wen chuckled, sliced off a steaming piece of meat that was the perfect balance of fat and lean, and started to chew with satisfaction.
He wasn't afraid of being burnt, so he could fully enjoy the most delicious moment of eating the roast meat.
