Bab 307: Lyra Smith got up early in the morning to feed the chickens_1

Sophia Lewis came in with the kettle after a few minutes of the phone call.

Seeing Lyra Smith on the phone, she pointed to the place where she put the kettle and then conscientiously left and closed the door.

Morris Jackson asked her who had come, and Lyra said, "My little assistant, bringing me a pot of hot water."

"Is it a tough situation?" he asked her.

"Not at all." She instinctively shook her head as she said no.

Even though he was not in front of her.

The actual situation in Weng Tata Village was not bad. The program crew had arranged everything in advance, so it was not that hard, it just depended on one's adaptability. To Lyra, this kind of experience was rare, and she adapted quickly, except for interpersonal relationships. She felt that these four days should not be too difficult.

"Uncle Morris," she said: "Don't worry, I'm fine here. I like the local customs and people, and I'm not a child, I can take care of myself."

Morris Jackson responded with a hum.