Seeing the pika killed with a single talon by the Golden Eagle, Chen Wen couldn't help but hold a moment of silence for the pikas in the Qiangtang.
To have caught the attention of a Golden Eagle with agility far surpassing the ordinary, those pikas are truly unlucky!
During the time while the Golden Eagle continued hunting pikas,
Chen Wen started preparing lunch.
He picked up some fuel blocks, ignited them with a fire starter, then placed a can on the makeshift stove to heat it up.
The can was a beef pasta can.
Chen Wen took a sniff; it wasn't exactly unpleasant, but there was a strange odor.
The texture of this thing is surely mediocre!
Chen Wen couldn't help but think.
While heating the can, Chen Wen added half a bumblebee into it.
Then he chewed on the leaves of the snow rabbit grass.
The taste wasn't delicious; it had a grassy, astringent flavor.
And it was a bit prickly on the mouth.
But overall, it was still swallowable.
