Guoguo responded with a soft "Hmm."
"Oh, you even know how to respond," Princess Consort Luling laughed, "Come, let's nap together with grandma."
The grandmother and granddaughter went to the bedroom to rest, while Li Yuzhu headed to the kitchen.
The dishes Mu Yuanxiu sent were only eight varieties, but there was a lot of each. Making a bowl of each dish would never use them all up.
She reserved some of each dish, sliced them, stir-fried and plated them, then packed them into a basket and carried it up to Niu Tou Mountain.
The door of Mu Yuanxiu's house was slightly ajar, and Li Yuzhu stood outside, politely intending to call out before entering the courtyard just as a homing pigeon flew out from a window.
It flapped its way north.
"Oh, Mu Yuanxiu, you're releasing homing pigeons? Communicating with friends from afar?" Li Yuzhu called loudly towards the house.
Inside, Mu Yuanxiu was slightly taken aback and immediately came out.
