Shulan knew he was a man of few words, so she didn't mind, quickly finished gathering the herbs, and followed the others.

Before the sun was setting, everyone had already made a considerable harvest.

The forest was very dangerous at night, so they quickly returned to camp.

Liu Moyang sent someone to return this batch of prey first, while they stayed here to continue tomorrow.

At dinner, everyone enjoyed a delicious fish soup. It was clear that those who stayed at the camp hadn't been idle in the afternoon; they had gone fishing in the large lake over there.

Shulan really liked the food and couldn't help but eat more than she should.

Seeing that He Xiaobao had been carried away by the bearded man, she went for a walk in a safe place to digest her food.

Before she even returned to her and He Xiaobao's tent, she smelled a sulfurous odor.

The man was taken aback, then rushed into the tent, asking with delight, "Xiao Cui, where did this hot spring water come from?"

She had been thinking about taking a bath during dinner, and when she returned to her tent, she was pleasantly surprised to find hot spring water.

Seeing her overjoyed mistress, Xiao Cui smiled and replied, "It was sent by the General."

Shulan was taken aback; she hadn't expected it to be him.

Then he laughed at himself for being silly, asking who else but him would dare to have someone bring him bathwater?

But could he have heard himself muttering to himself back then?

That can't be right.

That person was too far away to have heard it.

Never mind, he did me a huge favor anyway.

She took off her clothes and sat in the wooden tub; the comfort of the hot spring made her sigh.

He couldn't help but chuckle and remark, "He Da Hu Zi is actually a pretty good guy."

Someone was leaning against a large tree branch with their arms crossed, guarding her.

Expressionless: Big Beard He?