It was already dark when their home-made shelter was built, Jeff already had a plan in mind. Next, he needed to construct weapons, a water filtration system, and some cooking pots for storing food and water.
"Is the meat spoiled?" Jeff asked, since he didn't dry it and just hung it around the tree when he went away.
Hearing his inquiries, they didn't know since they hadn't checked it. Jeff, seeing the look on their faces, went to check on it.
Walking towards the tree where he placed it before he went towards the bamboo forest, taking the sack, he jumped down with a low thud and opened the fur that was used as a sack.
Phew
He sigh in relief seeing that its okay, after that he take it closed to the camp.
"So, captain, has it spoiled?" inquired Layla.
