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

dishes all consisted of

dock salad, boiled dandelion, and sauteed wild

to make special arrangements. Pointing at the steaming ravioli that had just been served, he said, “These are filled with chickweed. They were blanched in lard and water before being wrapped. I’m

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 a creative feast.

and, as a gesture of respect, made a point of generously complimenting them before they

the city. If it weren’t for your introduction,

he spoke, he followed the local customs and lifted the clay mug to sip the slightly astringent

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

their guests. She kept serving dishes to Lysander and Josiah, filling their bowls

countryside, the concept of serving spoons didn’t exist. Anita

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

dandelion was simply too bitter for him. Just the smell alone was enough to

food. “Didn’t I tell you before? The city folks, especially the

words spoken were somewhat

outright that

had made a mistake at such

Lysander quickly 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,

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

sigh of relief. She rose to her feet and headed toward the

no longer had to endure the bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat uneasy. He

okay, Mrs. Alvarez,” Josiah said. “I was just wondering what kind of dish this is. It’s

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

immediately took over the conversation, saying, “Yes. Dandelions are great

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

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