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When it was ti for archery, the wolf pack had fifty wolves hunted down, while the rest escaped.

Tang Zan looked at his new subordinates with so satisfaction in his heart.

Even though their forr master was Yan Jinyi, their skills were not lacking.

The dead wolves were dragged back by everyone, processed, and then transported into the cave. There, people chopped the wolf at into pieces, skewered them on branches, and planned to grill them.

At this mont, Shu’er was treating the wounds of those who were injured.

The primary focus was disinfection, followed by stopping bleeding, reducing inflammation, and relieving pain.

Those hardened n who were grimacing in pain showed a swift flash of surprise on their faces after Shu’er applied the dicine.

They no longer felt any pain.

At this point, they truly respected the Empress.

Initially, they thought she was just a woman and were puzzled about why she joined such a dangerous task, requiring extra hands to look after her.

Even though she did not need any help, the Emperor clearly regarded her life as more important than his own.

But now, her dical skills proved invaluable for such missions.

Otherwise, how many more lives would have been lost?

Moreover, dical knowledge was not advanced during these tis, and by the end of the hunting session, everyone’s wounds might already be beyond control.

So even died here due to severe injuries.

Among these injured, a few had been bitten by wolves at their major arteries, with uncontrollable bleeding.

In the end, the Empress took out a silver needle, pierced it, and then stitched up their wounds with the silver needle.

Those who were about to die were saved just like that.

This attack by the wolf pack, apart from those who were devoured on the spot, saw all injured saved.

After treating the wounded, Shu’er went to wash her hands.

Upon arriving by the bonfire, she noticed most of the grilled wolf at was charred and felt they were wasting food.

Moreover, eating burnt food would not be good for their stomachs, and at such a crucial mont, even the slightest mistake couldn’t be afforded. If so ended up with stomach issues affecting the journey, it would be problematic.

She imdiately said, "Let teach everyone how to grill the at."

As soon as she spoke, everyone looked at Shu’er in amazent.

Especially those new subordinates.

Shu’er smiled gently and took up the grilled at.

"Watch closely, firstly your at chunks are too large, they need to be cut down."

As she removed the bones and cut the at into small pieces before skewering them on thin sticks, everyone followed suit.

Shu’er organized everyone, assigning tasks like shaving the sticks, cutting the at, making the skewers, and grilling the at.

With many people involved, it surprisingly didn’t waste much ti.

Moreover, with smaller pieces, the at cooked easier and tasted better.

It avoided the situation where the outside got burnt while the inside remained uncooked.

The people from the Heavenly chanism Pavilion were fine; always staying by Shu’er’s side and originally having the advantage of luring the enemy with decent food.

But those under Yan Jinyi’s command had it rough.

Hiding in the dark, unable to expose themselves, they were eating cold food along the way.

At first, they had sothing to eat, but later in the journey, after fleeing from wild animals, their food was lost, and they had to resort to eating raw vegetables and worms.

It was extrely disgusting.

They almost forgot what normal food tasted like.

Now there was a pot of wild vegetable porridge cooking, and another pot heating water specially.

Initially, the grilled wolf at had no particular taste. But when Heavenly chanism Pavilion folks took out the seasoning, everyone was astonished.

Are they here for fighting in the hunting yard?

Why did the Heavenly chanism Pavilion folks appear to be vacationing?

Bringing kitchenware and containers was one thing, but they even brought rice and flour, although the horses carried the load; generally, shouldn’t they bring weapons?

Yet, they indeed did bring weapons.

Their weapons were even more complete than those people’s.

It was quite ridiculous.

Even the torches, they brought plenty of them.

One could only say, Heavenly chanism Pavilion is indeed distinct from them.

If people from the Heavenly chanism Pavilion knew their thoughts, they would laugh.

Whenever they carried out missions, it’s like being ascetics, even tougher than the Twelfth Prince’s n. Eating wild vegetables was nothing; when truly starving, what they ate was far more disgusting.

Only on missions with the Empress could they afford such ease.

Shu’er was responsible for adding the seasoning, as these people were unfamiliar with it, adding too much of it would make it unpalatable.

As everyone ate, their eyes widened.

Is this grilled at?

It was different from what they usually ate, how co adding just so ingredients made it so delicious?

They always thought grilled at was fragrant, but self-grilled at was rely average, at most with a bit of salt.

However, this at was different, the aroma was rich, and combined with the texture, it was simply perfect.

After eating, everyone squeezed into the cave for the night.

Because so many people were present, Tang Zan and Shu’er couldn’t enter the space, leaving the two to squeeze within the cave alongside a group of burly n.

The sll of blood, foot odor, and sweat filled the narrow cave. Her nose was already sensitive, and after drinking Spiritual Spring Water, her sense of sll beca even more acute, nearly making Shu’er suffocate.

Just as Shu’er intended to go outside, it started pouring rain.

The cave entrance was soaked by rain, forcing everyone further inside.

Tang Zan embraced Shu’er in his arms, but the sides were already touching others.

Tang Zan suggested Shu’er lie facing his chest, with a tender smile on his face.

"Sleep like this; it’s warr."

As it rained, it got chilly around midnight.

Shu’er retrieved a down jacket from her space for them to cover up, then nestled comfortably in Tang Zan’s embrace for sleep.

Upon waking up, those previously injured had developed fevers, forcing Shu’er to administer dication, while Tang Zan arranged for their evacuation.

Luckily, they were close to the exit.

And for maximum safety in the hunting grounds, multiple exits were designated.

They continued onward.

Yan Jinyi looked towards the exit, "I want to leave too."

Tang Zan sneered, "What are you thinking, Twelfth Prince? As a prince, how can you desert, especially since you have no injuries?"

Yan Jinyi was at a loss for words. He didn’t care about his injuries or royal identity anymore.

All he knew was the forest was extrely perilous, and all his subordinates had betrayed him.

The people he followed were with Tang Zan, who was the pri target of the autumn hunt.

Following Tang Zan would make him a moving target, wouldn’t it?

Seeing Yan Jinyi’s cowardly deanor, Shu’er was speechless.

If this man were intimidating, she and Tang Zan might have disciplined him.

Yet, he remained a hopeless case.

They didn’t even bother dealing with him.

Such a person, from where did he get the courage to co into the forest?

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