Wow!

For the past few days, broth's appetite wasn't very good. Therefore, Yuan Zhou specially cooked some congee for it after the breakfast time, hoping that it would eat more.

When he carried the porridge to the back door, he saw the two of them lazily basking in the sun. Yuan Zhou looked at them for a while and found nothing wrong. Then, he poured the porridge into the bowl and told them to eat.

"Broth, rice, come and eat." Yuan Zhou said.

The rice was served very quickly, but broth took its time. Yuan Zhou didn't know if it was maintaining its decorum as usual or if it was really sick. He decided to observe it for a while longer.

After pouring the congee, Yuan Zhou went back to the front and planned to practice sculpting. He hadn't practiced for two days and thus felt a little rusty.

While Yuan Zhou was practicing his knife skills under the sun, he was surrounded by many people. Of course, the place was very quiet.