"We will cook the eggs that you brought along with the meat last night." Ruan Chanchan glanced at the meat that she had cured with salt and sighed. Maybe she should smoke this meat. With Ruan Zeqiu sick, this meat wouldn't last long even if she had cured it. It was better to smoke it. That way, it would last longer in this hot weather.
Her gaze then turned to look at the eggs that Ruan Zeqiu had brought with him the last time he went hunting. Even though there were only two of them, they were so big that they could make up for more than twenty eggs.
Ruan Chanchan didn't want to show off all her skills, but she decided to just stop worrying. If she continued worrying about this and that, then it would mean that she would have to compromise with her living standards and with the era she was living in— Ruan Chanchan absolutely refused to do it. It was bad enough that she was living without an air conditioner.
She also had to eat raw meat and eggs? She would pass.
