The toad was riding a toad and chased after them, "Your Majesty, don't worry! Rest easy and heal, the old minister will take care of the big issues in court!"
Running, Feng Yaya flashed it a ghost mask.
Su Huanian smiled and looked at Su He, "Shall we head off to Yunmeng Ze in advance? Have you prepared the gifts?"
The Dragon Divine God Sacrifice is on the second day of the second lunar month, but one can't just show up on the day. It's already mid-December, preparation is due.
Su He was also troubled.
This time, he was representing the Dragon Turtle Tribe at the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice; the rituals couldn't be neglected. He had full access to the Dragon Turtle's storeroom, but he had no idea what kind of gift would be appropriate.
The toad leapt far away and waved its claws in their direction, "All ready! The Dragon Turtle elders have prepared the gifts long ago, and your servant...pah! Frog Lord has already got them in hand!"
