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"...Hyung, you can cook?" Basen blinked owlishly.
Lily remained silent, with eyes glued on the food with saliva dripping from her mouth.
They were staying in the forest for a bit as he didn't have the korean currency.
'This will make do,' he nodded to himself.
He was glad he had a pocket dimensional bag with him that was filled with necessities like pillow,blanket, and clothes.
Unfortunately, they had to hunt for food, though.
He uses the water spear to spear the deer, thankfully the ancient power work here.
"Yes,"he finally answered.
He had prepared many excuses to the mystery of him, knowing to cook if asked.
They kept their silence, though.
Well, it is for the better.
That night, they ate until their hunger is satiated and rested their bodies.
Thoughts of home filled their minds and plague their dreams.