The implication was clear, you should stop dragging people into a conversation about herbs, let them finish what they are saying, they have to go home for dinner anyway.
The old Shaman glared fiercely at his insensitive son and then turned awkwardly to Ge Xing, "Ge Xing, did you come over for some reason this time?"
Ge Xing composed his face and said, "There's indeed something I wish to ask the two chiefs at this occasion."
Seeing his serious demeanor, both Shi Jie and the Big Bear straightened their faces and focused on Ge Xing, awaiting his next words.
Ge Xing gave it a thought and said, "Actually, a while ago, a tribe from another part of the mountain forest told us about the annual large trade fair held during the hot season. So, I was wondering how you used to participate in it?"
