"How many bowls can you eat?" Yu Wan asked.
"Just… one… one and a half… two bowls." Fu Ling gestured weakly. Seeing Yu Wan looking at her in disbelief, she lowered her head. "Three… um… um…"
She hummed a few times and finally gestured a number with a flushed face.
Yu Wan said to Li'er, "Go and scoop ten bowls of rice. The dishes also need to be for ten people."
"…Yes, yes!" Li'er left, dumbfounded.
"Su Mu, come with me." Yu Wan called Su Mu to the courtyard.
The servants did not dare to follow, but they all guessed that Su Mu had made a contribution again. Young Madam must be rewarding her.
"Are you really called Su Mu?" Yu Wan looked at the other party and asked, "Mu for wood?"
Su Mu lowered his eyes and said, "Mu for mugwood."
"Then use that word," Yu Wan said.
"Thank you, Young Madam." Su Mu bowed.
