"Sir, you flatter me, what is this…"
Xue An smiled, raised his hand, and in his hand was a strangely enchanting herb.
"The little ones were clamoring for fish, but I was missing one ingredient. So, I went looking in the mountains outside the city, and as luck would have it, I found them, even more flavorful than those I brought!"
Speaking, Xue An seemed a bit excited.
Meanwhile, the elders of the Taiyin Deity Clan were all a bit dumbfounded.
What time was it?
With the deadline of ten days approaching, Sir Xue wasn't thinking about how to deal with the combined forces of the noble clans, but was instead figuring out how to cook?
This sounded utterly fantastical.
Yet, Zhong Anan smiled brightly, "Sir, you even cook!"
"Hehe, I know a bit about cooking! No helping it, when my daughter wants to eat, I naturally have to cook," Xue An said with a light smile.