Liu Ji's defense value was already maxed out, and he continued to refine his lamb soup, hoping that a good bowl of soup would spare him a beating.
After all... if he hadn't gone looking for ingredients, if his curiosity hadn't been so strong, and if he had noticed something wrong in time, his wife wouldn't have had to take action.
Liu Ji, the Scholar, was excellent at self-criticism!
The end result was that the lamb soup without seasoning wasn't very tasty.
Fortunately, Qin Yao was considerate enough to drink more than half a bowl.
Liu Ji let out a long sigh of relief. After finishing this unexpected lunch, he hurriedly took the bowls to the river to clean them, and strictly instructed Song Yu not to interfere, making a grand display.
When the pots and bowls were all washed, the trio set off again.
The sun was already westward, but there was no worry about sleeping under the stars tonight; Qin Yao had calculated the time and distance.
