The vermicelli noodles were satisfyingly chewy, with a pleasant texture. They swam in a rich, mellow beef bone broth loaded with a generous amount of black pepper.
The spicy heat warmed his throat, traveled down to his stomach, and then instantly spread through his entire body. With just one sip, a wave of comfort washed over him, and the shivering that had wracked his body gradually subsided into a pleasant warmth.
"So, what do you think? This place is pretty nice, right?" Feng Mountain asked, his face full of pride. He was quite confident in his camp.
North quickly swallowed the mouthful of beef blood, a look of pure satisfaction on his face as he nodded again and again.
"It's a wonderful place. The animals will definitely love it here."
"But why are there two different temperatures in one area?"
North suddenly remembered the strange temperature shift. He hadn't had a chance to ask when he was frozen stiff, but now that he was warm, his curiosity flared up again.
