Chapter 703: Magical Plants

"But my job is to cook for you in the forest."

"So you're always hungry at noon, no wonder you're always so eager to eat when you get back to the camp at night."

Listening to the other party talk about something he would never ordinarily pay attention to, the hunter becomes intrigued and asks further.

"Do I really look that anxious at dinner time?"

The little girl looks up at the hunter with her incredibly sincere eyes, and then answers seriously.

"Hmm... you do always eat in a hurry. My sister taught me that it's not good for your health to eat so anxiously."

People always harbor an irrepressible curiosity over certain things.

Just like this hunter, who at this moment is unexpectedly developing an interest in what he is currently witnessing.

In the face of what is currently happening, there doesn't need to be too much complexity or contemplation.

Some melancholy autumn winds waft through the forest, rustling the leaves of the already wilting trees, making a "hoo" sound.