Chapter 22

Lighting the campfire was not enough. Ryan still had to add wood to it to keep it burning continuously. It was a good thing that Sherry had collected a ton of wood to last them the entire night. Ryan immediately added some small sticks to the campfire. When the entire pile was aflame, he added bigger pieces of wood. The fire finally burnt brightly in the camp. Ryan waited by the fire to warm up his entire body before finding a suitable-sized stick to use as a spit. He pierced the fowl on the stick and roasted them above the flame. But the fowl's surface quickly grew charred and even smelled burnt. Ryan quickly removed it from the fire, only realizing its bottom had been burnt black. "Hahaha, you've never roasted foods in public before, haven't you?" "How do you know?" Ryan didn't lie about his skills but admitted to them outright. He then asked Sherry whether she knew. "Do you?" Sherry leaned against Ryan to warm herself up. She nodded and said, "I do. My friends and I of