"What would you like to eat? I'll have the Imperial Kitchen make it."
After the Imperial Physician left, Fourth Master came over to look at Ye Zao.
Nothing else needed to be said, Fourth Master only knew that she had been wronged, that she had suffered.
"I think I overdid it with hunger, a bit of soup should be good." Ye Zao rubbed her stomach, her voice innocent.
"How can you only have soup? How about a hotpot?" Fourth Master embraced her, "Don't worry about the trouble. Your health is what's important."
"I don't want to eat hotpot. How about we make a steamed fish? I'll just have some rice." Ye Zao suggested.
Fourth Master nodded and waved for someone to prepare it.
Before long, steamed bass, boiled shrimps, spicy beef, black chicken soup, stir-fried bean sprouts and many other dishes were served, more than a dozen in total.
Upon seeing a table full of dishes, Ye Zao was basically instantly hungry.
The first she picked up with her chopsticks was the spicy beef.