"One hundred jin of this meat will be left in the Storehouse for everyone to trade for. Non-Martial Artist households can trade for half a jin at most, while Martial Artists can have up to one jin. You can take it home and make a soup with it; it's beneficial for both adults and children. But if you're not a Martial Artist, you shouldn't drink too much of it."
Hearing this arrangement, everyone was overjoyed and began thanking him profusely.
Cheng Zongyang didn't stick around to oversee the rest. Instead, he found a spot to remove the Python Gall.
When he arrived at the Medicine Hall, he saw his second uncle instructing an apprentice on how to grind something into a grayish-white powder. His uncle was also holding a large porcelain bottle.
"Second Uncle, I've brought the Python Gall," Cheng Zongyang called out.
