Cang Xiaoxuan ate the stir-fried bamboo shoots with her chopsticks, thought for a moment, then began to explain.
"So that's how it is... But what does she eat? Milk? There doesn't seem to be any milk around here."
Ignoring the little Princess Kaguya's protests in her hand, Fu Hua looked around... but found nothing suitable for her to eat. It would have been nice if they had cow's milk or goat's milk.
But then again... without anything added, wouldn't animal milk taste too gamey? For the first time, Fu Hua felt what it was like to care for a child. It wasn't as though she had never taken in a daughter before—Sirin, for example...
But Sirin had already been in her teens. This was Fu Hua's first time caring for a Princess Kaguya this small.
"Tomorrow, we'll go to a nearby town and see if we can find a wet nurse. She's so tiny... she probably won't drink much." Cang Xiaoxuan looked at the little Princess Kaguya in Fu Hua's hands. Someone so small could not eat much anyway.
"That's the only option. For today, let's give her a little soup first?" Fu Hua looked at the remaining bamboo shoots, preparing to make some bamboo shoot soup.
The next day arrived, but Fu Hua was in no hurry to leave the bamboo grove.
Instead, she took out her katana and began cutting bamboo. Little Kaguya was too small. She could have been carried in a pocket, but Fu Hua's clothes had no pockets to put her in. After some thought, Fu Hua decided to make her a little home instead.
After telling little Kaguya to stand obediently to one side, Fu Hua began shaving the bamboo into strips with her katana, then started weaving a bamboo basket. Making one