That day, the Shaman King sent over medicinal soups and daily necessities, and Xiaoyao and Lord Xiangliu settled into the Chichen Village. The bamboo building was simple and clean, evidently kept tidy on a regular basis. With only so much space inside and out, Lord Xiangliu walked around a few times and became deeply fascinated by a single cradle. He stared at it for a moment, then reached out to touch and rock it, looking as though he could hardly bear to part with it. Xiaoyao walked over, took his hand off the cradle, and said with a smile:
"Stop dreaming. This wasn't the one I used when I was little—how many years has it been? Mine must have broken ages ago. The Shaman King probably just put this new one here as a keepsake."
"I know. I was just... looking. Just looking!"
Chapter 160