When I woke up, it was already a change of day.

Mu Chen rubbed his hazy eyes, looked at the starry sky, and felt indescribably comfortable.

"Gollum"

The little belly suddenly sent out a signal of hunger and thirst, and Mu Chen thought that he hadn't eaten for a day, and his stomach was empty at the moment.

Suddenly he got up, and his limbs had recovered as before.

With Hanlin, in this dense forest in the middle of the night, it is not as simple as searching for prey?

Soon, Mu Chen hunted a wind rabbit.

In the mountains and forests, there is a lack of salt and oil, so Mu Chen casually cleaned the wind rabbit and roasted it on the fire.

A waning moon, a little starlight.

The campfire crackled, and there was no one in the wilderness,

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