C81 As a gatekeeper

I carried a basket into the Grandma's Temple. Inside the basket, there was a bowl of porridge, two nests and a stack of pickles.

Xiao Li had not eaten or drank for a few days, the woman was severely ill, she could not get off the brick bed, and there was no one to cook for her.

The wild men did not eat to fill their stomach, they could not eat without soup and water