Midnight.
The Fat Catfish volunteered to shoulder the newly constructed modular boat made by the Big River Beaver and ran off to ask the Toad King for the Treasure Fish.
Not much time passed.
The Old Toad clung to the pond stone, flipped onto the shore, and spat out a wooden board with writing on it.
"Frog Duke!" Liang Qu stood up, waiting for the Treasure Fish, not expecting the Old Toad to return so quickly.
"Liang!" the Old Toad picked up the board, "Take it, I've calculated everything!"
A glance.
"Twelve portions of Great Medicine, forty-eight portions of great medicine..." Liang Qu was startled by the beginning of the list and continued down, "Precious minerals... three hundred and eighty top-grade Treasure Fish, middle-grade... Frog Duke, how are the top-grade, middle-grade, and low-grade Treasure Fish categorized?"
