She glanced sidelong, her voice tinged with irritation as she asked a question.
Jia Da: ...
He could entrust his elderly life to the Grand Master, but his children and grandchildren were his own flesh and blood, not Old Wang's from next door; he truly couldn't bear to part with them.
"Shall this old servant go find some beggars?"
Jia Da clumsily touched his nose, suddenly recalling the day he first met the Grand Master and what the Grand Master had said.
He straightened his back and waved his fist, looking like a brutal thug ready to kidnap if necessary.
"Pah! Nonsense! How many fine ingredients did I use in this batch of medicine? Just one ginseng alone is worth over a thousand taels of silver!"
He Tiantian spat directly at Jia Da.
Jia Da found himself in a difficult position as well. Indeed, the ingredients used for alchemy were of high quality, and it seemed that the elixir might not be lethal and could perhaps be useful.
