After waking up, the first thing that Ruan Chanchan did was to start working on the animal hides. She had already dealt with the hides of the beast, which were thick and tough. After sitting inside the cave for an entire night, the hides had cooled down and had turned stiff, which was perfect for making bandages now.
"Sister, what are you doing with those hides?" Ruan Zeqiu asked while munching on the leg of the bluebird. After eating the roasted bluebird, he was getting more and more hooked on the taste. It was not fishy; the smell of blood was cleared, and the meat was soft and juicy. It was really good. Pity, the meat on the small bird was only this much, and he couldn't eat anymore, even if he wanted to. Why were all the good things so quick to finish? It would have been better if a giant beast's meat tasted this good as well.
