CLXXVI: Shelter Of Puff Oaks

Resting against the tree, Judith searched the Rift Ring for bread, a canteen of water and even butter to top it off. Not to mention a plate with a kitchen knife. Somehow, this felt strange to Judith. For people stranded in a forest, things like these were usual and felt out of place. One of the perks of having a limitless void to store things in.

She gave the canteen to Wukong, before focusing her attention on slicing the two loaves of bread in half and buttering each of the halves.

"Is there more in there?" Wukong had asked with a gulp.

Looking up, Judith wondered what Wukong meant. Then she realized the next second.

"You mean bread? Food that is?" Judith asked with a furrowed brow.

"Yes, food." Wukong responded.

"There's quite a few." Judith said with a hint of askance in her tone. "You didn't know there was bread in your ring?" She asked, causing Wukong to chuckle. Only to regret doing so a second later when his insides began to hurt.