Although he immediately understood why Young Master had gone off the rails, his secretary still dutifully advised him, "Those are lovely compliments, but you should keep them here.
Nanfeng might be just as strong as Old School Striking King."
"That was heartfelt praise!" Young Master rolled his eyes smugly. "Not everyone is as petty as Old Age.
Cunlü loves being praised!"
"Mm, so does Nanfeng." The secretary sighed. "But that doesn't mean he won't slap you a couple of times if you go overboard.
Why do you insist on competing in hand strength with people who specialize in strength?"
Young Master finally settled down. "Don't worry! Hmm~ Flowers won't do, and equipment... Oh, equipment won't do either.
What do you think..."
He looked at his secretary very seriously. "Would it be all right if I gave her some piggy feed?
The nutritious omnivore meals that the people at the Chef Academy developed."
That question seemed rather interesting, and the secretary couldn't help giving it some serious thought.
Although those culinary students preferred roaming around here and searching everywhere for unusual foods... They would even seek out Toril's notoriously horrifying foods to give them a try.
Of course, the results were wonderful too.
They wouldn't get diarrhea, but they would end up with poison and disease debuffs.
They wouldn't die, but they would stay weak for a long time.
Still, thanks to their dedication to research, combined with their love for their animal companions, they really had developed quite a few tasty, energy-rich animal feeds.
But feeding the very best of those to small omnivores was one thing. Feeding it to wild boars?
Although Cunlü and Nanfeng had always doted on their piggies, even the two of them couldn't afford that price.
Especially with the Duchess's famous appetite... If they really