After her initial enthusiasm for writing subsided, Fei Han went downstairs to continue organizing, while Yu Wanwan went up to the third floor for a visit.

The third floor is Fei Han's room, which is slightly smaller than the one downstairs. Because it is almost at the top of the tree, the room looks a bit like an attic.

In the very center was a huge bird's nest, covered with soft cushions and animal hides. Yu Wanwan had slept in the bird's nest made by Fei Han before, and she knew how soft it was even without lying on it.

The room had no windows; instead, a door was simply opened in the wall, leading directly to a small platform outside.

The platform was built on the outstretched branches, with wooden planks on top, making it sturdy and flat.

The balcony was surrounded by lush green branches, and from there you could see the distant sky and some of the rooftops of the Beast City. The view was excellent, and Yu Wanwan fell in love with the little balcony at first sight. She even thought about moving a small table over so that she and Fei Han could look at the stars and eat fruit together at night, which would be very pleasant.

After the visit, Yu Wanwan ran back to the first floor to find Feihan.

Although the Danbird tribe members came to tidy up, Fei Han still preferred to organize some things herself.

He had just finished tidying up the kitchen, and the rice was almost cooked; the kitchen was filled with the aroma of food.

Yu Wanwan walked over and hugged Fei Han's waist from behind.

Feeling the little female's soft body, Fei Han reached behind her and accurately grabbed Yu Wanwan's face to stroke it, then said, "The food will be ready soon. Go wait at the table for a while. The kitchen smells too much smoke."

Yu Wanwan didn't go out; she stood on tiptoe to watch him cook.

I couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

Fei Han holds a very high position in the clan; the Dan Bird clan worships him as a deity. Yet here in my place, all I do is cook and wash clothes. Isn't that a bit of a waste of his talents?

However, before she could think about it for long, Fei Han had already prepared the meal. He put the dishes into bowls and then served them one by one.

The delicious food made Yu Wanwan instantly forget her "desecration" of him.

Today's lunch was stir-fried pork with chili peppers, pan-fried fish, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables.

Fei Han, who initially couldn't accept Yu Wanwan eating eggs, can now fry a plate of eggs without batting an eye.

But no matter how much he cooked it, he still wouldn't eat it. He stuck to his bottom line, and Yu Wanwan didn't care. When she served him food, she would avoid the eggs.

After dinner, Fei Han boiled water and took out clothes for Yu Wanwan to take a bath and relax.