Now, she was a bit flustered.
It can only be said that childhood events indeed tend to leave shadows on children. When facing the issue of her increasing appetite, the sword maid couldn't help but start thinking about who could still support her in the future after she kills Zheng Fan.
Finally,
He Chunlai returned,
holding a package in his left hand, with blood on his body.
He opened the package, revealing frozen fruits of various kinds inside.
But the blood on his body wasn't from wild beasts, though there should indeed be wolves around here.
Regarding the bloodstains, Chen Daole wanted to ask but didn't;
Fanli and the sword maid continued eating, the little page boy dared not look, and the old woman had poor eyesight, ate something, and went back to the tent to sleep.
He Chunlai drank the last bit of leftover soup,
put down the bowl,
smiled,
a bit carefree,
and also a bit relieved,
said:
"I just went and killed some people, and those people just won't stay down."
