Everyone was exceptionally careful with their personal weapons. Even though Gu Letian had already sharpened them once, they still meticulously inspected the blades themselves.
"If you guys are so worried, sharpen them yourselves," Mu Xi sneered, unable to stand their behavior. "Don't just bully Le Tian because he's honest.
"He's been sitting here sharpening your knives for half the day, and you're still finding faults. If you're not satisfied, grab your weapons and get lost."
"Mu Xi, did you wake up on the wrong side of the bed today? What's with the huge temper?" Tian Laimi, who had a blade of grass dangling from his lips, pulled it out. "I found some fish mint over there. Do you want me to pull up a few roots for you to chew on?"
Mu Xi snorted. "If you found some, why didn't you dig up more and bring it back? We could have tossed it into a salad and had an extra dish today.
