"You will only have the strength to protect us if you are full. If you only eat that plain pancake, you won't have the strength to fight." Feng Ye said and stuffed the beef in sauce into his hand.
Upon seeing this, Xu Yan took a deep look at the child beside him. He paused for a moment, then he said: "Thank you." Having said that, he split the meat wrapped in oil paper between everyone to share.
After Feng Ye had eaten, he fell asleep next to Zhao Yang by the fire. It wasn't long before he fell into a deep sleep. Compared to Feng Ye's ease, Zhao Yang sat with his feet crossed and his waist straight and rested with his eyes closed.
The mercenaries looked at the two children with curiosity in their eyes. Along the way, both children have surprised them. The little one was innocent and naive while the older one acted like a guard. Even though they were guarding them, he was always by his little Master's side and never slackened once.