There wasn't a single word of advice, but every sentence was meant to remind him of his roots.
Erhei is tall and big, and has a large appetite.
Many people have offered to take him in, given his strong and capable nature. However, upon seeing his appetite, they all backed down. This incident involving the caravan is just one of countless similar occurrences throughout history.
He didn't blame them, after all, he could eat a lot.
Seeing the meal the Huo family was serving him today, Erhei had only one thought in his mind.
Eat as much as you can, or you'll probably be kicked out again tomorrow.
He had never eaten such delicious food in his life.
A meal specially made for him.
"Eat slowly, eat slowly. There's more if you're not full; there's still rice in the pot."
He Yi smiled, poured Erhei a cup of tea, and told him to drink it down.
Erhei awkwardly picked up the teacup and took a sip of water. This was the first time someone had poured him a cup of hot tea during a meal.
"Please excuse my poor appearance, Auntie."
"Eat more if you're hungry. Look, Cheng'er is eating the same amount as you."
Huo Xiaocheng was truly exhausted. This was the most difficult time he had ever experienced in his life, and he almost lost his life outside.
"Father, Erhei and I brought back nearly a hundred catties of spices this time. Could you help us see if there's a way to sell them tomorrow so we can redeem our little sister?"
Erhei nodded in agreement, the chicken in his mouth keeping him from speaking.
Huo Shuwen nodded. When he was here and not going into the mountains, he would go to the county gate to help out the merchants coming and going. He was quite familiar with the ways of selling spices.
Although eagles have a high status, they still need to eat and support their families.
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