December 17, clear skies.
Morning.
Chen Yuan didn't have a restful sleep, frowning deeply as he clung tightly to Cola beside him.
Last night, they put in unimaginable effort to satisfy the Abyssal Giant Mushroom's hunger.
The mushrooms collected and stored by the two main tribes were far from sufficient, especially since they shared part of them with the Fungal Pet Beast. They had to mobilize all the Pet Beasts present to temporarily search for food.
From the simplest tree fruits to the rare and hard-to-find Spirit Plants, all became meals for the Abyssal Giant Mushroom.
After much toil, the Abyssal Giant Mushroom finally fell into a deep sleep, and everyone was so exhausted they almost collapsed.
The journey imagined as a leisurely and pleasant search for mushrooms inexplicably turned into figuring out how to feed the Abyssal Giant Mushroom, leaving Chen Yuan feeling amused yet helpless.
