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.”

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

dishes all consisted

curly dock salad, boiled

steaming ravioli that had just been served, he said,

the morning, everyone generously offered their agricultural products to Lysander and the nurses 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

the villagers‘ tension and, as a gesture of respect, made a point of generously complimenting them before they began to

a variety of wild vegetables in the city. If it weren’t for

he spoke, he followed the local customs and lifted the clay mug

big shot from the city didn’t express any dissatisfaction with the dishes served, the villagers finally relaxed. They returned to their respective seats and started to

eager to impress their guests. She kept serving dishes to Lysander and Josiah,

exist. Anita simply used

and saw how unperturbed she was. At that moment, she was eating several bites from her bowl without any sign of her usual mysophobia issues. However, he found himself

bitter for him. Just the smell

quickly intervened when Anita was about to serve Josiah more food. “Didn’t I tell you before? The city folks, especially the big shots, are very particular about etiquette. Don’t use your own cutlery to serve

were

Josiah wanted to clarify that the issue wasn’t about the cutlery. However, stating outright

mistake at such an important banquet. She

wild vegetables into her own, saying, “It’s all right. I’m not

She seemed to accept the natural bitterness of

wasted, Anita finally breathed a sigh of relief. She rose to

endure the bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat

was just wondering what kind of dish this is. It’s quite bitter.”

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

great for their

her lips than she saw all the dandelions from her bowl being transferred back by Josiah.

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