In response to Lin Wanwan's inquiry, Xiao Chong laughed and explained, "My father is the Minister of Public Works, responsible for the streets and alleys, gardens, mountains, and forests of Beijing, as well as the supply of vegetables, firewood, and hunting for officials and foreign guests. Your new vegetable seeds are a good thing for him; in the past, we only got them as tributes from foreign countries."
Having someone like Lin Wanwan under his governance is definitely a blessing for Xiao Chong.
Of course, it is also a blessing for Lin Wanwan to have traveled to Xiao Chong's jurisdiction. Otherwise, if she had encountered someone less kind, she might not have lasted long in the Great Tang and would have had to return to the modern era.
"Oh, I see. Thank you, thank you."
Lin Wanwan and her companions were eating, while Shuqi was in the corner of the main hall, sweating profusely as he ate, "Delicious, delicious, so tasty, how is this made? Did you add pepper in it?"
