C81 Eat Together
Luo Lingyan didn't throw away the chicken blood; she collected it in a white porcelain bowl, planning to make blood tofu later.
"Miss, do you really want to keep the blood too?" Ping'er asked nervously.
Though she was a maid, she had grown up in the household and did far less manual labor than the farmers outside. The most she ever did was sweep the fallen leaves in the courtyard
