Immortal Green Ox wanted a meal?
This kept Marquis of Purple Robes and the vast Great Jing Kingdom palace court busy.
What status did Immortal Green Ox hold? Over the past several decades, as the barriers of supernatural phenomena and forbidden lands separating the major continents had been opened, trade routes throughout Abyss Continent had flourished.
Merchants from every region exchanged what they had for what they lacked. After several decades, the events that had taken place in the Western Regions had long since spread through Southern Jambudvipa in written form.
Immortal Green Ox's decree was golden word, jade utterance—more effective than anything else.
When an immortal wanted a meal, the entire Great Jing Kingdom palace court nearly panicked, terrified that their hospitality might fall short and fail to satisfy the immortal's tastes.
Marquis of Purple Robes had remained fairly composed, but he could not withstand a group of old imperial clan members jumping out to point fingers and describe a single meal as though it were a matter of heaven collapsing.
Even serving their own ancestors did not compare to serving an immortal.
With one old man chiming in after another, Marquis of Purple Robes was thrown into disarray as well. He ordered every imperial chef in the palace assembled, along with the head chefs of every major restaurant in the city—none to be missed—politely "invited" over.
Whether they were useful or not could wait. Gathering everyone came first.
As for inventorying ingredients in the kitchens and procuring supplies, there was no need to elaborate. It had not quite reached the point of chickens flying and dogs leaping, but it was close.
Still, Marquis of Purple Robes was the ruler of a kingdom. He knew that things could be chaotic behind the scenes, but before Immortal Green Ox, everything