Harvesting Fantasies Chapter 93

In order to make up for Hunter's broken heart, Avery cooked a big pot of mutton the next day. Of course, because his cold was a little worse, he did not go to the kitchen to touch the cold water, but asked Xiaohua to continue to help. Originally, Hunter volunteered to go, but Avery considered that if he squatted in the toilet in this weather and had diarrhea, it would be fatal... so he ruthlessly refused. Hunter could still do some things to help Xiaohua, such as going outside to scoop some snow water, filter it and boil it, and other relatively simple tasks.

This snow is a little different from the snowfall in Zhencong. The ordinary snowfall on the same day contains a lot of impurities. But this snow is very clean and even tastes a little sweet, which is perfect for making soup.

Drinking the warm mutton soup, Avery and the whole family huddled on the warm kang. Hunter was gnawing on the mutton beside them. The mutton was not stewed too soft and the meat was particularly difficult to chew. He tore it with his teeth and his face looked particularly ferocious.

"Hunter, how is Nathan doing?" Avery was a little worried about Nathan.

Hunter reached out and wiped his mouth: "Do you want to see it?"