The female stood about five-foot-three with a well-proportioned figure. Her skin was a bit dark and dry, but her cheeks glowed with a healthy, rosy blush. It was Gou Ni from the tribe.
She had been wandering around aimlessly, bored, when she caught the scent of food drifting from Ling Hong's stone house and immediately followed her nose, running over.
An Jin set down the basket she was holding and led the drooling Gou Ni to the kitchen, where she lifted the stone lid off the pot.
The stone pot, which she had specifically asked Ling Hong to slice thin, was sizzling with hot oil. On its surface, wild vegetable cakes were frying to a golden-brown, their aroma incredibly tempting.
An Jin took out a few of the wild vegetable cakes, scalding her hand slightly. Gou Ni quickly helped her place them on a thin stone plate, and the two young females gathered around the table to enjoy the delicious meal.
Gou Ni really adored An Jin.
