The campfire was still burning, but it no longer had the "pyramid shape." Two long logs from the bottom had been removed, more wood was added on top, and it burned fiercely, with flames leaping.
Besides that, they lit three field stoves beside the campfire, just like last night. Chai Xinyan placed a few pieces of wood over the stoves. Only this time, all the wood was wet. Then, they placed the cups they had collected last night on top, steam rising from each cup, suggesting that their breakfast was almost ready.
Ren Yu had probably woken up earlier than the rest. At the moment, he was gathered with Chai Xinyan and Xiao Qiang. They had taken off their jackets and planted a forked branch in the ground, hanging their jackets on it to dry by the fire.
Additionally, there were a few extra branches by the campfire, presumably prepared for the others.
"Boss, Sister Ding. Morning."
