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.”

had been kept warm by the stove,

the dishes all consisted of

was a curly dock salad, boiled dandelion,

far as 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 not sure if you’ll be accustomed to

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

made

vegetables in the city. If it weren’t for your introduction, I wouldn’t

the clay mug to sip the slightly

from the city didn’t express any dissatisfaction with the dishes served, the villagers finally relaxed. They

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

exist. Anita simply used her own cutlery to

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

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

tell you before? The city folks, especially

words spoken were somewhat

However, stating outright that he couldn’t stomach

mistake at such an important banquet. 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

accept the natural bitterness of the wild vegetables quite well,

she had served was not wasted, Anita finally breathed a sigh of relief. She rose to her feet

bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat uneasy. He didn’t

just wondering what kind of dish this

great for their cooling and

from her bowl

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