"Here, eat up. Warm yourself."
Barto handed the mutton soup he was holding to Gu Ning.
Gu Ning pulled down her outer mask, leaving only the inner one that had an opening for her mouth. She cupped the soup, blew on it, and took a sip.
The rich, fragrant mutton soup went down, and most of the chill in her body was instantly dispelled.
'After all that trouble, I can finally eat.'
Gu Ning took several more sips, her gaze sweeping over the other teams. They were also cooking.
They were going to spend the night here and set out again tomorrow morning.
Vine had managed to temporarily stabilize the order within the convoy, but the Dog Team still got into minor squabbles with the other teams from time to time. The animosity was mutual.
A few members of the Dog Team walked past a Wolf Team member's pot, "accidentally" bumping into them and knocking the soup from their hands.
"Are you fucking blind?!" the Wolf Team member roared, jumping to his feet.
