Lei Ta recalled the fish from last night and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.
But he thought of Li Murou who was going to make food for them now. Therefore, he disdained talking to Lin Yueqi. He lowered his head, even if Lin Yueqi was trying to help him out.
Lei Ta exclaimed confidently, “Even if I have to jump into a fire pit, I would never eat your food!”
“Oh.”
Lin Yueqi originally thought about mending her relationship with him but she didn’t expect it to fail just like that.
Li Murou changed her clothes and walked out of the tent. She greeted everyone and then walked in the direction of the wild boar meat.
In order for her to not waste too much energy, Zhou Qing and Lei Ta had handled the meat for her already. She just needed to cook it.
Li Murou was the most magical chef they had ever seen. Though there wasn’t enough seasoning, she was still able to make delicious food. Those who had tasted her thick bread soup didn’t question her skills.
She grabbed the dagger from Zhou Qing’s hands and started cutting the meat. She planned on making slate roasted boar meat.
Lu Ting found an ointment from the tent and walked in Lin Yueqi’s direction, sitting next to her.
“Bring your arm over.” Lu Ting squeezed some white ointment out and said to her.
She lifted her arm over obediently.
Lu Ting wiped a bit of ointment on her swells. He pressed hard on the swell before wiping it evenly, letting the white ointment cover the swell completely.
She felt a stinging pain when the ointment was rubbed against her swells. At the same time, it also brought her relaxation. Lin Yueqi cried and then said, “Old Lu, I really want to itch it…It’s so itchy and it also hurts. I can’t take this anymore!”
“Don’t you dare.” Lu Ting knitted his brows, his expression incomparably serious.
He closed the lid of the ointment and grabbed her arms, bending over slightly and blowing at her wounds. “Is it better?”
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