C130 A Passionate Man

"This really is a genuine little cabin! There's nothing outside at all! We're going to have trouble even finding food!" Shaokai grumbled as he set down his backpack.

"Shaokai, if you have time to complain, why not help me start a fire? We might have to fend for ourselves to fill our stomachs," Qiu Ying said, pulling an alcohol stove from her bag