It didn’t seem like tonight would be difficult to get through. Several thousand people had gathered around their campfires to keep themselves warm and thrown countless sweet potatoes into the fire to roast.
Eventually, the entire campsite was suffused with an enchantingly sweet aroma.
In the night, it seemed like countless lamps had been lit in the dark, and the desolate wasteland was flickering with yellow lights. Many people were watching with great anticipation as the sweet potatoes roasted in the campfires.
The sweet potatoes were each as large as a liquor bottle. When Chad ate three of them in one sitting, Milo was shocked. He suddenly felt that Chad had acknowledged him as his master probably so that he could scrounge all his food!
As Chad wiped his mouth clean, he looked at the people around him. Milo, Old Bane, Donti, Adella, and Murdock.
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