The vegetable plot wasn't large, and Scarlett quickly finished watering the plants that needed it.
"Old Master, I've finished fertilizing the plants. Would you like to check if it's satisfactory?" Scarlett thought she would probably be asked to do more work after fertilizing, so before Old Master Yates could speak, she offered, "Do you want me to trim these flowers? I learned a bit about it from someone before..."
"No need." After the two birds in Old Master Yates' hands had eaten and drunk their fill, they flapped their wings and flew back to the perch.
Old Master Yates clapped his hands and pointed to the seat across from him, saying, "Sit down."
Was it time to start discussing serious matters?
Scarlett felt a surge of joy at the thought but suppressed it, sitting down opposite him with a composed demeanor.
