Now that she thought about the 5000 taels that she had returned to Jin Xun, she felt as if her flesh had been stewed, and it hurt.
She glanced faintly at Ji, "What do you want with me?"
"Nothing much." He said, "Our Boss Jin wanted you to go to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion tomorrow. Didn't you say that besides the eight dishes you made, you have a few exclusive recipes for stir-fried dried fern? And the eight dishes you made in the Tao Mansion, our boss also said that he wanted you to guide our Drunken Immortal Pavilion's Chef."
