Qin Shou started at this, jolted by a shock of fear, and asked, "A mountain? Is a mountain just this small size? Local God of Land, have you skimped on me?"
The Land God jumped up and threw a fierce nudge on Qin Shou's head saying, "Skimp on what? If I were skimping, would there be anything left for you?"
Qin Shou didn't take it to heart, seeing that the Land God truly cared for him. He never got angry with those who were good to him, and scratching his head he said, "This can't be blamed on me though. When you said 'mountain,' I thought it would be as big as an actual mountain—got all excited for nothing."
The Land God gave him a disdainful look, "So, do you want it or not? If not, then forget it!"
Qin Shou hurriedly changed the subject, "Want it! Of course, I want it! By the way, why is it that all the food made by the Kitchen God is leftover? Is it poisonous?"
