After Lu Ze accompanied Lin Suisui to dinner, the two of them chatted for a while. Lu Ze taught Lin Suishou the northern barbarian language for a while before getting up to go to the front yard to deal with some matters.
Lin Suisui didn't think too much about this. After all, she knew very well that he had been busy recently, so she didn't ask further. She nodded and continued to review what Lu Ze had taught her just now.
After settling Lin Suisui down, Lu Ze went to the front yard to give some instructions before returning to the dungeon.
"What's wrong?" Pei Qian was in a good mood and even got someone to move a pot to the torture chamber. There was milky white soup boiling at the bottom of the steaming pot. As he held the dagger in his hand, he placed the thin slice of meat into the pot. Qian He quickly scooped it up and placed it in a small porcelain bowl that had already been mixed with sauce.
