Although Headman Cheng and Headman Zhu were of a certain age, concerns always spawn caution.
Thus, even if Headman Cheng was seething inside, upon entering the Governor's Office, he still had to follow Ling Hua's arrangements. In the past, with his status, no one made him wait at banquets, but now on Ling Hua's turf, if he was told to wait, he could only wait.
Even if he was irritable, he couldn't express it.
Headman Zhu watched as the dishes, one by one, were brought out from the kitchen, each rich in color, aroma, and flavor, and all exquisitely prepared. Many were dishes he had never seen before. As each dish arrived, Zhu Lan would report its name, knowledgeably reciting them like treasures from her own collection.
Headman Zhu nodded continuously, addressing Zhu Lan with deep concern, "Girl, the desire for food can kill a person, this habit of yours, shouldn't it be changed eventually?"
