"I'm really not used to suddenly having nothing to do," she mused.
In the three years since she had arrived at Qingyang Prefecture, she had been overwhelmed with too many worries each day. Now, with nothing to manage, living a life solely focused on eating, drinking, excreting, and sleeping was simply too delightful.
A fine drizzle was falling from the sky; Aya went out to hunt, and Yaya set off to pry oysters from the crevices in the rocks, leaving her with nothing particular to do but to cook.
They had brought along vegetables such as cabbage, radish, and garlic sprouts, not too many, for fear they would spoil if they brought more. They only had enough for about half a month.
Luckily, it was the height of spring when wild greens were abundant. Even if they had few cultivated vegetables, wild greens could make up for it, ensuring their days were still lush and comfortable.
