People loved to eat kimchi to the point where chefs would learn how to make it first.
Weed diligently peeled and ate the sweet potatoes. Ever since coming to the North, there was very little to eat, so they were in a hungry state.
Alveron tried to eat politely at first, but he started to eat hastily. After he started traveling with Weed, he began to gain an appreciation for food.
The basket filled with sweet potatoes began to rapidly empty.
Weed and Alveron did most of the eating, but the amount Seoyoon was putting away was also substantial. It was then that Weed looked at the Elder’s expression.
A mooch must always gauge the state of his benefactor in order to live and eat.
The glaring eyes and the furrowed brows!
Unsurprisingly, he was feeling sensitive about the dwindling amount of sweet potatoes.
Weed put the sweet potato down and asked a question.
“I want to hear more information on the Sendeim Valley.”