Feng Yiren looked at her as if her question was the strange one and not the fact that these beastmen had apparently been living like handsome wild disasters this whole time, then he lifted one shoulder and said, "Of course. If we are hungry and the fish is fresh, why would we wait? Do you think the river sends us cooked food by itself?"
Lin Huahua stared at him in complete disbelief, and the way her big brown eyes widened made her look so adorably shocked that even Mu Qingyi's hands paused over the fish for a moment.
Her fluffy white rat tail gave a tiny horrified twitch behind her, then curled closer around her own side as if even it felt offended on her behalf.
To Lin Huahua, this was truly too savage. She had already accepted many things since coming to this beast world, including shirtless muscular males in hide beast skirts, rivers, spears, and the fact that everyone here thought walking barefoot on cruel stones was normal.
