Chapter 308: The Role of the Rotting Corpse

After Bai Junjun reminded him, he recalled that there was a can of salt yet to be distributed. While everyone was present, Lame Man Uncle decided to head toward the tube-shaped building.

But Bai Junjun grabbed him suddenly.

"No need, let's eat first," she said.

Lame Man Uncle looked at Bai Junjun, who had been holding the eagle meat for him, and remembered that he was indeed disabled, relying on his crutch to move around. It was uncertain whether everyone would have finished eating by the time he returned.

Lame Man Uncle suppressed his urge and sat down again, taking the meat from Bai Junjun.

The moment he took the meat, Lame Man Uncle felt the cold gleam of the Dagger again and couldn't help but sigh, "This Dagger of yours is really sharp."

"It's decent," Bai Junjun said, quite satisfied as she pulled out a Leviathan Skin handkerchief and wiped it.