The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. The dim starlight and moonlight filtered down through the dense canopy of leaves.
In a clearing in the jungle, a bonfire crackled. A hundred-pound beast leg was roasting over it, its golden fat making a SIZZLING sound, and the fragrant aroma was enough to make one's mouth water.
"Little White, dinner's ready!"
Jiang Chen carved off two ten-pound cuts of roast meat and tossed the rest to Little White.
"AWOO! Finally, food! Thanks, Boss, heh heh!" Little White leaped high, catching the hundred-plus-pound roast in its jaws before running off to the side to gnaw on it with relish.
Grease dripped from its mouth, its small eyes filled with utter contentment.
Jiang Chen tossed the other piece of meat to Lui Yifa. "Once you've eaten your fill, we're making our move!"
