General Ashina walked over and invited Zhou Man back to camp to enjoy the small stove together.
Manbao thought for a moment, then handed the remaining piece in her hand to Zhou Liru, stood up, and went with him.
She sat across from him and said, "I'm dirty, please don't mind, General."
General Ashina glanced at the bloodstains on her sleeve and said with a carefree smile, "Lord Zhou is too polite. If we talk of dirt, Lord Zhou cannot compare to us who fight on the battlefield. If Lord Zhou doesn't mind us, how dare we mind you?"
General Ashina personally served Zhou Man a bowl of meat soup, "Why doesn't Lord Zhou eat in the camp?"
Given Zhou Man's rank, she certainly had access to her own small stove.
Manbao shook her head and said, "I'm exhausted and don't have much of an appetite."
Having seen too much blood and flesh, she didn't quite feel like eating.
