"Is it really that simple?" Si Jinhan asked, not believingly staring at her.
Lin Ziyin was forthright, without a hint of guilt.
"Are you sure you can extract vegetable oil?" Chu Suifeng, who had remained silent, suddenly spoke up, interrupting the undercurrent between Lin Ziyin and Si Jinhan.
"There shouldn't be a problem. However, regarding the private-dish matter, it will have to wait until after autumn. Because some condiments can only be made when the weather turns cold." Lin Ziyin explained respectfully.
"Master Fang Zhang, what do you think?" Chu Suifeng turned his head to ask Fang Zhang.
"Benefactor Lin has the temple's interests at heart, I am truly grateful. If possible, I hope the prince could be a witness." Master Fang Zhang said.
Chu Suifeng nodded, "Since Master Fang Zhang has no objections, I am willing to participate as a witness."
Lin Changshu was thrilled. Who would have thought that just a few words would seal the partnership deal?