"It's difficult to enter and exit Huayan Peak. We have to bring more food," Yan Nuo said as he reached out to feel the weight on his back.
"Yan Qin and Gong Cheng also brought a lot of food in. It's enough for everyone to eat for many days."
An Jiuyue could not disagree. She knew that Qian Jiyun had many of his people on Huayan Peak.
How long would this food last for so many people? She glanced at Qian Jiyun.
"Jiyun, why don't we bring more food? I still have a lot of new grain," she suggested softly.
"No need." Qian Jiyun shook his head.
It was not that he didn't want his people to be comfortable, but what kind of place was this?
This was Hua Yan Peak. If they grew accustomed to comfortable lives here, they would become complacent when confronted with danger. It was not unprecedented.
"Eating a few meals is good enough for them. Why do they need to eat every day?" he said bluntly.
An Jiuyue fell silent.