"Please forgive me, please forgive me."
Old He suddenly realized he had spoken too much given their acquaintance, and he slapped himself twice.
"Hey, you're right, old brother, there's no need for this."
"Dad, I've bought the vegetables, and also got five eggs."
"Go, go cook, and be quick about it."
"Okay, dad."
He Chu went into the kitchen to cook.
The old servant behind the middle-aged man also got up to help.
"Let me help you get the fire going," the old servant said.
"No, no, I can manage, you should rest."
"I haven't started a fire in a long time, a bit eager to do it," the old servant said.
"Well, alright, you can do it."
He Chu lit the fire and made room.
The old servant sat down.
He Chu opened the pot lid,
and asked:
"What kind of tastes do you and your master prefer?"
The old servant said:
"Heavy oil, strong flavors."
He Chu laughed upon hearing this,
and said:
