Israel Walker kept a straight face, smiling and nodding, "Alright, just make sure to take good care of Lyra Smith, and don't just focus on eating yourself."
"Of course, I have to take care of my sister." Ada said, placing a stool in the empty spot next to her.
Lyra saw everything and sat down next to Ada with a slight smile on her lips.
Ada immediately prepared a set of utensils for her.
The table was an old wooden one from the village head's house, with a somewhat uneven surface. Ada placed the chopsticks with their tips facing outward and scooped a bowl of steaming wild mushroom soup for Lyra.
"It's quite cold at night, just like the weather in San Carlos in October." Ada carefully placed the bowl of wild mushroom soup in front of Lyra, "Lyra, this soup is very delicious, warming and cold-resistant. Drink it slowly as it's a bit hot."
Ada showed her hospitality to the newcomer to the fullest.
