COCK-A-DOODLE-DOO! With the crowing of the rooster, the sleeping Niuxin Village gradually began to stir.
After washing up, it was time for breakfast. Ordinary folks usually couldn't afford it, except during the autumn harvest when they ate three meals a day to ensure they had the energy to work. On normal days, they only ate twice.
But that wasn't the case in Niuxin Village. Everyone had breakfast, which was one of the reasons so many were deeply grateful to Bai Lingmiao.
To be fed well, given books to read, and even receive a share of the grain harvested from the fields—where else in the world could you find such a generous master?
"Hurry up! Get out of bed! The porridge is thicker for those who get up early. You're not even quick about eating! What in your life could you possibly be quick about?" Top Scholar Lv slapped his eldest son's door repeatedly.
