All the workers from Sauce Garden were now gathered around the table in the middle of the courtyard, revealing a hint of doubt in their eyes as they heard these words and looked at each other, somewhat puzzled.
Great Saint had always been an extroverted and cheerful person, and even after coming to work at Zhenwei Garden, he still maintained his careless and casual demeanor. While the others all stood by Hua Xiaomai's side, he alone sat at a wooden table which was slightly far away, arms folded. Having heard Hua Xiaomai mention him, he nodded and said with a laugh, "Don't worry, by early tomorrow morning, I'll definitely have this matter handled—but Xiaomai, what do you need so many little bottles and small sauce jars for?"