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.”

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

the dishes all consisted of wild

salad, boiled dandelion, and sauteed

been served, he

already short on resources. In 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

a gesture of respect, made a point of generously complimenting them

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

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

city didn’t express any dissatisfaction with the dishes served,

was eager to impress their guests. She kept serving dishes to Lysander and Josiah, filling their bowls with

countryside, the concept of serving spoons didn’t exist. Anita simply used her own cutlery to serve the

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 struggling with the food in

Just the smell alone was enough to make him

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

spoken were somewhat

involved parties, Josiah wanted to clarify that the issue wasn’t about the cutlery. However, stating outright that he couldn’t stomach the dandelions seemed to contradict his previous statement,

mistake at such an important banquet. She was overwhelmed with guilt

glanced at 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. If he

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

of relief. She rose to her feet and headed toward the kitchen, saying, “I’m going to fetch

to endure the bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat uneasy. He

just wondering what kind of dish this

felt much relieved. “Dandelions, also known as cankerwort. It’s actually a kind of medicinal herb. If you don’t believe me, you can ask Dr.

immediately took over the conversation, saying, “Yes. Dandelions are great for their cooling and detoxifying effects. I quite like

left her lips than she saw all the dandelions from her bowl being

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