"Tell your chef to cook this meal for His Majesty and Master Bai Jun."
"Send someone over to my house tonight to pick up some of the herbs on this list, sir," said Grandma Chiyo as she handed over the paper in her hand.
The village chief frowned.
"All of these ingredients should be on His Majesty's food list. Oh yeah, have you applied the potion to the wound?"
"Of course. As the host as well as the village chief, they are a big responsibility for me," replied the village chief.
Hearing that, Grandma Chiyo nodded then said again, "Let him rest, don't do anything to him, please tell the Young Masters, Sir," said Grandma Chiyo.
It was now afternoon, the orange light slowly spread to fill the horizon in the west. The air that was previously hot is now cold.
