"Pineapple barbecue?"
Alex and Joshua suddenly understood, "Is it like the Brasil grilled pineapple? That tastes pretty good."
"You could say that, but no cinnamon powder."
Talking about grilled pineapple, Chu Yueyue couldn't restrain herself from swallowing, the sound especially clear in the silent night.
Luckily, everyone was starving, so no one joked about it, and the pace quickened.
With seven people, theoretically, a small deer would be enough, and they might not even finish it, but with Lin Chen, the Head Chef, it can't be that simple; wild boar and deer meat must be scheduled.
"There's a pond nearby, shall we go there to clean up?"
"Sure sure!" Maurice turned his flashlight around, leading the way, "There are some fish and shrimp in the pond, I usually fish for fun, and the useless guts can be thrown in as feed."
"They might have to go hungry tonight."
"Huh? What do you mean?"
