Naturally, the commotion here couldn't escape Pei Qian's eyes. Therefore, when Lu Ze and Lin Suisui returned to the edge of the camp, Pei Qian and a group of guards had already been waiting by the camp for a long time.
Just like what Pei Qian often did in the tent, he was sitting in front of the bonfire, holding his usual short dagger and slowly cutting the yellow mutton on the grill.
Seeing Lu Ze and the others, he only raised his hand slightly and instructed indifferently, "Sit."
Across from Pei Qian's seat, there were two folding stools that had been prepared long ago. It was obvious that they had expected them to come, so they had been prepared in advance!
Lu Ze reached out to support Lin Suisui and sent her to sit by the bonfire. Then, he slowly sat down beside Lin Suisui.
"I didn't expect an ordinary villager like you to be so skilled!" Pei Qian said slowly as he gestured for Qian He to bring the plate of meat he had sliced over to Lin Suisui.
