"Kid! Hahaha, come over and eat, take a break."
In the courtyard.
Old Man Guan set up a small table and waved at Lu Chuan who was in the field, saying with a smile, "It's been all morning, come and have a meal."
"Okay."
Lu Chuan slightly nodded, sat down conveniently, and took the bowl of rice handed over by Guan Xiaomei, calmly saying, "Just a little left, and the medicine field will be fully tilled."
"It's all thanks to you, otherwise, with my old arms and legs, who knows how long it would take. If I were to rent a Spiritual Bull from the sect, it would be a significant expense. Eat more to nourish yourself properly."
Old Man Guan smiled and pushed two bowls of meat in front of Lu Chuan. He had a great impression of this taciturn young man, and after a few days of interaction, he had already come to see Lu Chuan as family.
