Soon, the task was completed.
Chen Wen looked at the small shelter he had spent an afternoon constructing and was quite satisfied.
Hua Yun slipped through the small door left by Chen Wen, observing the outside from within. Overall, there were no issues with the visibility.
The only thing that made Hua Yun a bit dissatisfied was that the small shelter didn't do a great job of masking scent.
"Do you have any ideas on how to mask the scent?"
Hua Yun asked Chen Wen.
Chen Wen pondered for a while and said, "Well, there is an idea. You could crush pine needles and spread them inside and around the shelter—how about that? But the premise is that you can tolerate the pungent smell of pine needles."
Hua Yun shook her head, "Tolerating the smell is no problem, but is this method feasible?"
