Li Huowang stuffed the charred mantou into his mouth with one hand, chewing slowly. His listless eyes stared at the bonfire in front of him, his mind calculating where they might have left something behind.
They were on their way to Siqi. Three old, second-hand carriages now traveled with them, acquired by selling their camels and adding a bit of Silver. The road ahead was long, and they couldn't have continued without them.
A pair of chopsticks carrying a few slices of cured meat and steaming hot noodles was brought to Li Huowang's mouth, waiting for him to open it.
Frowning slightly, Li Huowang moved his head away. "I can eat by myself. You don't need to feed me."
"Senior Brother Li, how can you eat with only one arm? Let me feed you until it grows back. By the way, how much longer until your arm grows back?"
