"You're still practicing, so diligent, but don't overdo it; it's not good for your body. Remember to eat more later, and do exercise too, it's all beneficial."
As Zhao Guang turned around, he saw Yars approaching. Yars had a cheerful look on his face, seeming very happy.
"Got it," Zhao Guang nodded, but he only half-listened.
Thinking about eating more later; he had to admit, he was quite hungry.
"Let's go back and rest a bit, it's almost time for dinner."
Seeing the sky darken, Zhao Guang quickly said, "No need, I have to go back, there's a lot to do. If there's anything you need, just say the word, I'll prepare it."
"No need for other things for now, just bring more spices."
In the past few days, Yars had people deliver the spices backstage. It had to be said that the response was very good; already, many nobles had contacted him in secret, hoping to secure buying rights.
If this is done well, the benefits for him would be substantial.