As the last rays of the setting sun gradually spread, they dyed the sky orange-red. By the time the gentle breeze returned, the red sun was almost hidden behind the western mountains.
Lang Feng rode his fast horse alone on the road, and it took him two hours to make the round trip.
As darkness fell, it was clear that we could not continue our journey today and would have to wait until tomorrow.
Lang Feng not only brought back a lot of food, but also shared some with Sun Ningqiu.
Lin Xihe's body had not fully recovered at this moment, and it was not suitable for her to eat too much meat. She could only sit aside with a bowl of white porridge and watch Ji Zhuo and the two brothers, Lang Feng and Lang Yue, eat meat with great relish.
"Miss, please try this stir-fried yam." Lang Feng invited Lin Xihe.
"Have a few more, can I have a piece of beef?"
Lin Xihe reluctantly reached out with her chopsticks to pick up the braised beef on the table, but Ji Zhuo quickly stopped her with his chopsticks.
"You just love eating meat. You've only gone one day without it, and you're acting like you've been starving for three days?" Ji Zhuo teased with a smile.
"Now that I'm working for a rich guy like you, my true nature has been revealed."
Lin Xihe gently withdrew her chopsticks, changed direction, and launched another "attack" on the beef.
Ji Zhuo wasn't about to let her succeed. She was a step ahead of him, picking up the plate of beef and dumping it all into Lang Feng's bowl.
Lin Xihe gave Ji Zhuo a resentful look, then turned her gaze to the roast chicken.
Upon seeing this, Ji Zhuo picked up the plate of roast chicken without hesitation and poured all the chicken meat into Lang Yue's bowl.
Ji Zhuo knew that Lin Xihe was a germaphobe, and that once he poured it out, Lin Xihe would definitely not eat it anymore.
"I regret it. I shouldn't have agreed to your request today," Lin Xihe said with dissatisfaction.
"It's too late, I'll eat vegetarian food with you. Don't be sad." Ji Zhuo said, picking up a few pieces of yam and putting them in Lin Xihe's bowl.
Lin Xihe sighed helplessly. Seeing that there was really no other way, she could only resign herself to picking up the porridge bowl and slowly drinking the porridge.
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