Ito Shizuka looked up at Ling Feng: "The God Race doesn't need to eat. If you're hungry, find a way yourself!"
"Damn, that's really rude!"
Ling Feng cursed, trying to open the Space Bracelet, and found it still worked, so he immediately took out some firewood and other items.
He busied himself with lighting the fire, preparing some meat in the water, then skewered a few large pieces of meat and placed them over the fire.
Ito Shizuka didn't look over the entire time, seemingly uninterested.
Ling Feng also decided to ignore her for now, patiently grilling the meat.
As the aroma spread, Ling Feng sat there enjoying the feast, but Ito Shizuka still didn't react, seemingly truly uninterested.
Seeing that his specialty had not provoked any response from her, Ling Feng shook his head helplessly, devouring the meat skewers, then cleaned up before turning to ask, "Hey, is it always daytime here?"
