Chapter 41 Rise of the Pack Leader

• After dinner, they didn't let the leftover hot pot broth go to waste, planning to cook noodles in it the next day. In times like these, any meal with flavor was a blessing, and no one had the luxury of worrying about things like nitrate levels.
• The lard had already been rendered, leaving behind crispy, golden pork cracklings. They had about five or six pounds of them, enough to last for quite a while.
• Jasmine took out the remaining meat, still wrapped in layers. "Nadia, how much salt should I use to preserve this?"