After the martial arts apprentices dispersed, the two robust old women swiftly cleaned the training ground, wiped down the wooden dummy posts, weapon racks, and towel stands, and emptied all the dirty water in the basin before they waved goodbye to Jason and Dou Bao and left.
In Mountain City, earning three Silver Coins a month is not insignificant, but to find such leisure while working part-time is quite rare.
The two old women naturally cherished it greatly.
After securing the martial arts school's front door, Dou Bao went into the small storeroom next to the backyard kitchen and took out a well-shaped ginseng root to start a stew.
Dinner had already been prepared by Dou Bao in the afternoon.
Now, Dou Bao was making a late-night snack.
