"Lady Tsunade, Cheng meant well."
Shizune wanted to smooth things over, but Tsunade shot her a glare.
"You've only known him for a few days, and you're already taking his side."
Could this girl have fallen for that brat?
You're both still so young!
"Take the bowls and chopsticks back to wash. From now on, bring me food every day."
After finishing her meal, Tsunade picked her teeth without a shred of decorum as she reminded them about delivering food.
It couldn't be helped. Her pockets were cleaner than her face. The ten thousand ryo she had before had been deliberately saved for buying alcohol, and now she had no money for meals.
Of course, another major reason was that the orphanage's food was delicious and suited her tastes quite well.
"Our orphanage's usual meals aren't nearly this good, Lady Tsunade. You wouldn't be used to them."
Yang Hao shook his head. That really wasn't something they could provide.
"However, if Lady Tsunade is willing to step forward, you could represent our orphanage in selling this improved braised pork stew to the Akimichi Clan. It would be best if we could invest the technique for shares and gain a steady income. Then we can split it evenly—half for Lady Tsunade and half for our orphanage."
He proposed an idea. The orphanage truly lacked money right now, and training required financial support as well—not just for food, but also for medicinal herbs and potions.
His chakra aptitude was mediocre, which would severely limit the amount of chakra he could have. That meant he needed to spend money to make up for it.
"Did your pharmacist sister tell you to say that?"
Tsunade was surprised. She had previously looked into this brat and the orphanage, tracing things back to Nono Yakushi of