"That was quite a long time, right? Walking a path for eight or nine years, you could walk it with your eyes closed, couldn't you?"
The group became even happier, growing increasingly warm towards Old Master You.
Mr. Zhuang noticed and smiled slightly, sitting by the fire, listening to their conversations, but not interrupting.
Daji and the other guards had already skinned the rabbits, placing three in the pot. They were currently setting up a pot over another fire, scooping a spoonful of oil from a jar, tossing in the sliced ginger, then adding the rabbit meat from the pot.
The aroma gradually filled the air as a Bai Family guard brought over a jar, saying, "Add some sauce."
This was a sauce prepared by the Zhou Family. They had used it a couple of times during their journey, and once added, it generally tasted great without needing extra salt.
