They were already starving, and at this moment, they even forgot their sorrow.
At times like this, what could be more important than eating?
"I want shredded pork with garlic sauce over rice."
"Lord Sword Master, I want stir-fried pork over rice."
"..."
Everyone lined up to get their meals, then quickly went to the side to open them, adding water to the lime bags as before, waiting for the meal to be ready.
They were already well-practiced.
"If it's not enough, you can come back for another serving."
Li Changqing also knew that one serving wouldn't be enough for them, after all, they had been fighting the whole night, and their physical strength was severely depleted.
They must be fed enough.
Once a Sword Master, reduced to a cafeteria uncle.
"Really?" Many disciples looked at Li Changqing with surprise. After finishing, they could get more?
