Chapter 648 His Determination

The taste of that dish was fairly normal, leaning toward the salty side.

He chewed for a while, swallowing slowly, finally managing to dilute the peculiar taste that had filled his mouth.

Lysander asked, “Are you okay?”

Josiah waved his hand dismissively. “I’m fine.”

“Why must you do this? You’re surely not used to the food here. You don’t have to force yourself. You should hurry back to the city.”

“I’m used to the food.”

Lysander was puzzled.

“Give me a bit more time to adjust. I’ll get used to the food here.”

Lysander tilted her head slightly to look at him. “Are you really planning to stay here?”

“You’ve been here for half a month, no? I can also do it.”

“I’m not like you. I come from an ordinary family. As a child, we struggled, and I’ve experienced my fair share of hardships due to our poor conditions. This level of hardship doesn’t faze me, but it’s almost worlds apart from the life you’re used to living…”

“It’s okay,” Josiah said. “I’ve told you I want to experience your life. I can handle it.”

Lysander let out a soft sigh.

Josiah served her some food. “You should also eat.”

savoring some of the food, the rest of the dishes, which had been kept warm by the stove, were quickly served, filling the

dishes all consisted of wild

dock salad, boiled dandelion, and sauteed

special arrangements. Pointing at the steaming ravioli that had just been served, he said, “These

as a token of their appreciation. By the time they were preparing for the welcome feast in the afternoon, there wasn’t much left to offer. They had to make do with what they had, turning wild vegetables into a creative

gesture of respect, made a point of generously complimenting them before they began to

never seen such a variety of wild vegetables in the city. If it weren’t for your introduction,

the clay mug to sip the slightly astringent

dissatisfaction with the dishes served, the villagers finally relaxed. They returned to their respective seats and started to

dishes to Lysander and Josiah, filling their bowls with a

of serving spoons didn’t exist. Anita

she was. At that moment, she was eating several bites from her bowl without any sign of her usual mysophobia issues.

bitter for him. Just the smell alone was enough to

serve Josiah more food. “Didn’t I tell you before? The city folks,

spoken were somewhat harsh.

about the cutlery. However, stating outright that he couldn’t stomach

she had made a mistake at such an important banquet. She was overwhelmed

Josiah’s bowl. Identifying the problem, she directly took his bowl and poured all the wild vegetables into her own, saying, “It’s all right. I’m not picky, and I absolutely love wild vegetables.

dandelions that Josiah couldn’t finish. She seemed to accept the natural bitterness of the wild vegetables quite well, showing

that the food she had served was not wasted, Anita finally breathed a sigh of relief. She rose

bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt

Josiah said. “I was just wondering what kind of dish this is. It’s quite

hearing these words, Anita felt much relieved. “Dandelions, also known as cankerwort. It’s actually a kind of medicinal

over the conversation, saying, “Yes. Dandelions are great for

sooner had the words left her lips than she saw all the dandelions from her bowl being transferred back by Josiah. He then took a big

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