Jiang Jinlu, who was serving, started to cook.
Xie Qiao and Zhao Xuanjing started a fire.
The surroundings had been sprinkled with a lot of medicinal powder and some talismans. Now, they did not have to worry about snakes, insects and rats getting close.
Unknowingly, the stars in the sky were twinkling. They had added some light to the dark night. It was extremely beautiful.
Xie Qiao raised her head to look at the stars. She was slightly stunned.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Xuanjing asked.
Xie Qiao raised her hand, indicating that he should not speak for the time being. Zhao Xuanjing was not angry at her rudeness. Instead, he waited patiently.
Xie Qiao kept calculating in her hand. Her gaze was fixed on the stars in the sky. She looked extremely serious. Her appearance puzzled the others, but they sat down obediently.
After a while…
Xie Qiao said, "The stars... are not very good."
