C776 Bk 3: Ch– 226 Infiltration(pt-1)

Rosa jumped in front of the stall. The smell of roasted meat made her stomach grumble. It has been a long time on the road.

“You were hungry?” Darce inclined his head.

“Do you not smell this?” Rosa turned around to look at him with big eyes and almost drooling.

She licked her lips as the seller fanned the grill with a hand fan. It was made out of the husk of plum trees