“Yes, boil!”

Irina then picked up two stones nearby and built a simple stove over the fire.

Damien frowned while standing at the side. Seeing that Irina wasn’t going to give up, he said hesitantly, “Irina, medicinal herbs can be eaten as food, but you can’t boil food like you do with medicinal herbs!”

To the beastmen, the only things they boiled were herbal soups, and they didn’t taste all that good.

“Just wait for the meal,” Irina said confidently. As a Chinese, could she not be confident in making hotpot?

Irina bent down on one knee and neatly scraped off the fish scales with the stone dagger. Then, she...