The flames crackled and danced as Chu Zihang split the roasted chicken wings, handing two of them to Lu Mingfei.
Lu Mingfei muttered a quick thank you and eagerly took the wings. He was utterly starved; right now, he felt like he could devour an entire pig. Two chicken wings weren't much, but they were infinitely better than nothing at all save for eating snow.
It was still winter, and with the wall clock ticking past eight, pitch-black darkness had already settled over the world outside.
Chapter 106