Besides these, we have all the oil, salt, soy sauce, and vinegar packed neatly. A few small bottles are inside an iron box.
"Did you bring all this?"
"Yeah, these are Qin Hongbing's stuff. That guy likes to hang around the mountains when he's free. He's got all the equipment."
Lin Wan thinks Han Yi's backpack is like a treasure chest; apart from these, it contains a military blanket too. Really thoughtful.
Lin Wan, being with her husband, doesn't have to worry about anything, as Han Yi arranges everything perfectly.
Han Yi skewered the fish on the iron sticks, sprinkled salt and pepper on them, and then brushed some oil on top. He held them over the fire and started grilling.
Lin Wan squatted beside him to watch for a while, then got up to gather some branches, filled the kettle with water from the stream, and set it on the fire to boil.
"Is the water from this stream drinkable?"
"The water's very clean; boiling it is fine."
"How's my grilling technique?"
