Xiao Yue advised, "However, for the time being, it would be better for all of us to stick to our dry rations."
"That may be so, but how can preserved meat compare to the fresh stuff?"
Hearing Li Hai’s complaint, Chu Ying, who had climbed down from the carriage to warm himself by the fire, rubbed his hands together and chimed in to soothe the mood:
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