Ancient Wen Heng was about to have a serious talk with Jin Qianqian, feeling her line of thinking was quite dangerous.
But Gu Yuantu walked over, carrying a bag. "You two are here. Perfect, this is for you."
"What's this?" Jin Qianqian asked, a little curious.
Hong Daya looked guilty. "It's nothing special. Just some grass roots that your fifth brother and I have been digging up for the past two days. You can use them to get some moisture, and they can also fill your stomach.
"If you find them hard to swallow, you can just suck the moisture out of them."
Jin Qianqian patted the bundle tied to her back. "Fifth Sister-in-law, it must not have been easy for you to find these. Besides, my husband and I managed to buy some food when we went into the city this time. We won't go hungry for now."
"We appreciate the kind thought, but who knows what the future will bring? You should keep these and save up for yourselves!"
