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

consisted of wild

salad, boiled dandelion,

he said, “These are filled with chickweed. They were blanched in

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

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

variety of wild vegetables in the city. If it weren’t for your introduction,

and lifted the clay mug to sip the slightly

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

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

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

Lysander and saw how unperturbed she was. At that moment, she was eating several bites from her bowl without any sign of

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

you before? The city folks, especially the big shots, are very particular about etiquette. Don’t use your own cutlery to serve others!” Blaine said.

spoken were

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

had made a mistake at such an important banquet. She was overwhelmed with guilt and

noticing the situation, 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, and

a delightful smile, she ate all the dandelions that Josiah couldn’t finish. She seemed to accept the natural bitterness of the wild vegetables

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

longer had to endure the bitterness of dandelions, yet he felt somewhat uneasy. He didn’t go there to cause trouble for

wondering what kind of

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

conversation, saying, “Yes. Dandelions are great

saw all the dandelions from her bowl being transferred back by Josiah. He

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