Song Guang waved a hand and said, "It's fine. Judging by the number of these steamed buns, Miss Luo must have sent them for our breakfast. You lads go on up, wash your hands thoroughly, and then come back down to get the buns."
The men eagerly scrambled up, but Old Liu remained frowning.
The soft military ladders used to climb in and out of the crater meant that even if these soldiers washed their hands clean, going back down to fetch the buns would still get them dirty.
Chapter 89