She let out a sigh of relief, took out those few pieces of meat, quickly rinsed them under clean water, and found an old knife in the kitchen to cut them into small pieces.
Then, she casually threw them into the pot, poured in a bit of oil, and began frying.
The meat sizzled in the hot pan.
The aroma gradually spread, carrying a hint of char, making one's mouth water involuntarily.
"Do you want some?"
Selene Kane looked down at the Little Fox squatting beside her.
The meat in the pot was still turning over, occasionally splattering oil, reflecting in her slightly tired yet still bright eyes.
She picked up a freshly fried piece with chopsticks, gently blew on it, and extended it towards Alza.
Alza lightly jumped onto the table, his tail flicked gently in the air, landing steadily on the edge of the wooden table.
He tilted his head slightly, gently rubbing against her palm.
His nose sniffed at the enticing aroma.
