Zhang Yuanmin hadn't taken more than a few steps before Zhao Jun pulled him back. Zhang Yuanmin yelled the whole time, "Brother, don't stop me! Don't stop me!"
"Alright, Brother Zhang, just calm down." Zhao Jun pulled him over to the fire and called to Li Baoyu, "Baoyu, shave some meat off that Black Bear's leg."
Li Baoyu grunted in agreement, then took out his Invasion Blade. He sliced into the inner part of the Black Bear's hind thigh, carving off one strip of meat after another.
"What, are we stopping for a meal?" Zhang Yuanmin asked, watching as Zhao Jun took out his aluminum lunch box.
"Yeah. You already have a fire going, so it saves us the trouble of starting one." Zhao Jun opened the container, setting aside the smaller box of sauce inside. He took just the lid over to Li Baoyu and arranged the strips of bear meat on it one by one.
Roasting buns and bear meat, the three men gathered around the fire and ate their fill.
