Chapter 114

The water in the tank behind the kitchen is full. The firewood room is also stacked with chopped firewood. Willow knew that Louis must have done all of this, she couldn't help but let out a soft laugh. Thinking of the wounds on her and Ivy, she dripped a drop of spirit spring into the tank. Though she wanted the wounds to heal quickly, it wouldn't be good if it caught the attention of the wrong people. The chicken egg and porridge were ready quickly. Added with some brown sugar, it was perfect for restoring the bodies of Ivy and Jason. Although the spirit spring was diluted, it tremendously enriched the taste and nutrition of the food. Accompanied by the cornbread and salted eggs brought by Alice, the two little fellows wolfed down their food. Even Ivy, holding a small spoon, was eating with extraordinary focus, one spoonful at a time. What surprised Willow was that Ivy's eating manner showed none of the crudeness and clumsiness of a child. She seemed to come from a very well-mannered