When Yu Xinya heard this, she also smiled. "Okay!"
Seeing that the soup had already boiled, Du Yue added some water to the pot and turned down the fire. He Xing had been patrolling at the side, in case someone suddenly jumped out from somewhere. After waiting for another ten minutes, they finally heard the sound of carefully moving footsteps and deliberately lowered voices. "It seems to be here!"
"I think that the fragrance is getting closer and closer to us!"
"Let's make a bet. This smell must be pork! Every day, I dream of myself eating big mouthfuls of meat!"
"I wonder which tycoon is braising pork in the wild! I'll ask him for a bowl later."
"Stop dreaming. One bowl? It's already good enough to have a piece to taste!"
"It's okay even if you don't eat meat. I want to cook noodles with the soup. I haven't had meat in a long time."