Bai Lu and Duncan didn't leave for their tribe the next day but kept camping under the big maple tree for two more days, enjoying the private time, just two of them.
"LuLu, what do you want for lunch?"
Duncan asked Bai Lu this question every time before a meal, and so did their last lunch under the maple tree.
"How about some plant seeds pancakes? We collected many pots of fresh maple syrups these days, and the pancake is a perfect mate for maple syrup, just like you and me! Duncan, are you the fluffy pancake or my sweet syrup?"