When Bai Lingmiao gave the two bowls of rice to the harvesters, they accepted them with trembling hands before thanking her.0

Compared to Li Huowang and the others who needed wild vegetable soup to offset the oiliness of the rice, the harvesters had no such qualms and gulped down the rice with gratitude.0

But they only ate the rice and picked out the cured meat before placing it within their pouch. They wanted to save it for later.0

After eating, the harvesters washed the bowls by the creek and happily returned them to Li Huowang. Even though they were missing a few teeth, they were grinning happily.0

The old harvester wanted to say something, but he wasn’t sure how....0