For a while, she suspected that Pearl Vance was like her, a time traveler.
But no matter how she tested Pearl, the other person wouldn't respond, instead looking at her with a sarcastic, dumbfounded gaze.
Chloe Callahan felt aggrieved and furious, as if she had eaten a Chongqing hotpot without the icy cold beer that should follow.
She stood at a distance, gloomily watching Pearl teach the females of the tribe how to cook with stone pots — it was chicken stewed with mushrooms.
In the world of beasts, it's not called wild chicken but "gugu chicken," and its size is several times larger than a wild chicken.
In the past, the natives here wouldn't eat it, thinking the meat was too little.
She wanted to catch and stew it, but unfortunately, Pearl was faster.
"That Pearl, she must be a time traveler, whether from the modern era or a backward ancient time," Chloe thought to herself, glaring darkly in Pearl's direction.
