With warm water just poured, a group of teenagers quickly finished the cakes in their hands in no time at all.
Only after finishing the cakes did they start to feel somewhat full.
Keeping vigil at night is physically demanding, especially in the deep autumn of October, with the air cold and bone-chilling. It was hard to keep going if there was no food in the stomach.
On the side.
The torches were blazing, letting out bursts of crackling noise.
This was the unique sound made by the combustion of animal fat on the torch with flames. Even though the smoke it produced was heavy, it was burn-resistant and had a certain windproof effect.
In the surroundings, all was silent. The group of people didn't feel scared at all. This was Liu Village, with the protection of Lord Willow God, no monsters, ghosts, or fiends could scare them. Furthermore, beneath the mound covered in yellow earth was the Grandpa Tu they always respected and loved.