"Clang!"
The metal pot collided with small stones in the muddy ground, producing a crisp sound.
The iron pot, exuding the aroma of food, landed heavily on the grass.
"Eat up quickly, I've been stewing it for a long time, it's definitely delicious!"
Appearing before Xia Nan was a short figure, just reaching his waist.
A pair of light brown eyes glimmered slightly in the twilight of the sky; with fair and rosy skin, short curly brown hair topped with a pointed soft hat adorned with feathers.
The attire was that of an adventurer, simple and neat, but the color combination was strikingly bright. Upon closer inspection, there were charming details like the "four-leaf clover pattern on the shoes."
Alton,
a Half orc, was also one of Xia Nan's companions in this mission.
Unlike the "dwarves" he had seen before, who seemed flattened and stretched horizontally, solid as tree stumps; nor like those gnomes with big heads and light bodies.
