Chapter 464: Occupy a Slot

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In the gloomy jungle, two brown figures sat facing each other with a campfire burning between them, sending up wisps of white smoke.

Bi Fang found two slender branches, folded the snake meat over them, and propped it over the fierce flames. His face glowed "blood-red", resembling an old farmer sunburnt under the intense sun.

After peeling off the snake skin, the fresh meat striped with blood shrank and curled under the flame's scorching heat, oozing traces of fat.

Though devoid of any seasoning, the wafting aroma of meat was enough to whet one's appetite, and Bi Fang could feel his stomach grumbling with hunger.

By his side, Leonardo felt the same temptation but viewing the snake's skin patterns also induced waves of nausea and a sour feeling in his throat.

The onset of two completely opposite symptoms simultaneously made him extremely uncomfortable.