To get his mind off things, Prince Qui busied himself into making the princess' ointment. He took one of his shorter swords and skillfully cracked the coconuts open, pouring its contents on the jugs that they kept.
"Are you even sure that this is going to work?" asked Bolin to Feng.
"This is the first time that I'm doing something like this. Hopefully it works. We don't really have the necessary tools to make this," answered Feng who was scooping up the meat of the coconut.
"Just make sure that you chop it up the smallest that you can," Doctor Jung reminded them, staying at the opening of his tent.
Prince Qui could not even look at him. For sure, the doctor knew why he was there. He wanted to push his annoyance on his father away but in the end, he would have to succumb to his orders.
Aiguo was already mincing the meat using a dagger. "This is too troublesome," he muttered under his breath.
