Stop Making Pastes

"Father," Zhou Ren walked into the room where his father was staying.

"What's wrong?" Tainqiu asked after seeing both of his sons come together.

"I've brought it, father," Zhou Ren quickly handed over the talisman with the recipe.

"What have you brought?" Tianqiu asked, not getting his hopes up.

"The recipes, father. For the pastes," Zhou Ren said.

"Are you telling the truth?" Tainqiu asked while checking the talisman. From what he could see, it really was the recipe.

"Good job, son. I knew you could do it," Tianqiu said to Zhou Ren. Guyang looked dumbfounded that Zhou Ren was getting the reward for what he had done.

He wanted his father to be proud of him too. But if he spoke now, he was afraid his brother would get angry and may even beat him for speaking out of turn.

So, he kept quiet and watched his father and brother continue to speak.

"Have you tried and found out if this recipe is true?" Tainqiu asked.