Shen Junshan chuckled, "People who practice martial arts don't get sick that easily. There's some braised beef and wine over there."
Following the direction of Shen Junshan's finger, Yun Chu indeed saw a food box, and couldn't help but be a bit stunned. How did she not notice it earlier?
She brought the food box over, and inside were three dishes, plus two large bowls of rice and a small jar of wine.
This was Shen Junshan's lunch. Every day, before dawn, he would leave the mansion for training, with his breakfast and lunch brought by a servant, and he would return to the mansion for dinner. At night, he would either fall asleep directly or read a military book for a while before sleeping.
His schedule was packed for the whole day, without any time to spare for entering the palace. Yun Chu could come to the waterfall to find him, and only heaven knew how delighted he was.
But Yun Chu couldn't see his delight, and even though the fish was too salty, he ate all of it.
