The Prefect of Yunyuan had not expected Feng Jun's mind to contain so many twists and turns. To him, this outcome was already very good.
Yunyuan's project could receive support from above! His special trip to Chaori County had not been in vain.
As for whether Feng Jun's words were trustworthy? Of course they were. As the Prefect of Yunyuan, he knew very well what kind of force was protecting Feng Jun's parents at their doorstep.
If the elderly couple received such protection, was there any need to doubt how highly Feng Jun was valued by those above?
The prefect beamed, and the atmosphere at the banquet became even livelier. Before long, the "whole roasted lamb" was carried out.
Quite a few foodies were present. The moment they took a bite, they realized something was off. "Where is this lamb from? It's unbelievably delicious, and there's no muttony smell at all?"
The Prefect of Yunyuan laughed heartily. "Someone once told me that if you haven't been to Yunyuan, you don't know lamb can taste so awful. This definitely isn't local lamb. Even beach sheep are only this good at most."
Lin Beauty, however, was considering something else. "This sheep is unusually large, isn't it? It must weigh at least eighty pounds alive."
This "sheep" really was not small. The three tables of people had eaten only a little over half of it. If they had all been construction workers, they might have finished it, but they were mostly people who did paperwork rather than manual labor. They truly could not eat any more.
This suited Feng Jun just fine. If someone ate too much, he would instead worry that something might go wrong—after all, it was meat containing spiritual energy. Eating a little would definitely benefit the body, but overdoing