Chen Yan wasn't outside the car, and there was still a barbecue stand that they'd set up when bored yesterday.
Unfortunately, the Second Realm python demon meat was all gone. Last night's barbecue was fish that Chen Yan caught in the creek, along with two rabbits caught from the neighboring hill.
Plus, a few premium steaks from the supplies Chu Keqing brought.
The physical strength of cultivators is formidable, and their appetite is naturally astonishing. All this food was consumed in one meal last night—most of it went into Chen Yan's stomach.
Of course, after eating this meal, he technically wouldn't need to eat for days.
A week ago, Chen Yan told Chu Keqing that he felt his body had entered a strange state.
He no longer needed to eat.
It's not about enduring hunger or thirst, nor using something like a Fasting Pill.
He genuinely doesn't need to eat anymore.
He just needs to meditate daily, absorbing Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi to fulfill all his bodily needs.
