Do you need me to save some food for you?

They didn't ask Dongfang Bubai what he wanted to do, nor did they ask how long it would take him.

Just like any ordinary family, the first thing they asked was whether or not to stay for a meal—the most mundane things.

When Chu Qinghe's calm, casual, yet languid words reached Dongfang Bubai's ears, they seemed to possess some kind of magic, causing Dongfang Bubai to pause slightly in surprise.

It was as if Chu Qinghe hadn't expected that his first words in response to what she had said would be like this.

But after a moment, Dongfang Bubai smiled and said, "I will try to go and come back as quickly as possible."

Seeing this, Chu Qinghe nodded in acknowledgment.

Seeing Chu Qinghe's reaction, Dongfang Bubai's smile deepened.

After leaving behind the words, "Remember to keep the wine warm," Dongfang Bubai activated his inner energy and vanished in a flash.

After Dongfang Bubai left, Chu Qinghe did not continue the simulated battle.

Instead, he asked Qu Feiyan, "How much Rouge Wine is left in the wine jar?"

Upon hearing this, Qu Feiyan, who was in the courtyard, thought for a moment and replied, "Judging from the weight of that jar, it should be enough for one more meal!"

"really!"

In response to Qu Feiyan's reply, Chu Qinghe couldn't help but roll his eyes.

The jar of Rouge Wine provided by the system only weighed ten jin (approximately 5 kg).

But there are three mouths to feed in the family.

Especially Qu Feiyan, who drank more than Chu Qinghe and Dongfang Bubai combined.

"Alright, we still have to get this wine out today, otherwise we'll just have to drink tea again tomorrow."

Thinking about it, Chu Qinghe sighed softly, then got up and walked outside.