As for the God Catfish that Duan Tianzhen valued so highly, he really ended up drinking the soup made from its innards, head, and tail.
Bei Yun didn't think much of it, but for someone like him, an ordinary person, it was indeed a precious thing.
After the meal, Duan Tian went to look for the King of Longshi Country. Bei Yun lifted his foot, intending to return to his courtyard to study herbal medicine, but Qiao Xiaomai stopped him. "Bei Yun, be honest with me. When is the war going to start?"
"Why are you asking about this?" Bei Yun countered without answering.
"Of course I need to ask. If Daqi really goes to war, who's going to buy my goods?"
"Uh, as long as what you make tastes good, are you worried no one will buy it? When there's a war, it's the soldiers on the frontlines, not the wealthy, who are out there fighting."
"Are you going?" Qiao Xiaomai asked.
