"Young Master." Seeing that Sima You Yue was riding on Little Roar as she came, the steward heaved a sigh of relief as the people who were beside him bowed.
At least their Young Master was still well after being here for a few months.
"Uncle Fu, have you been waiting here long?" Sima You Yue got off Little Roar's body and supported the Steward to rise.
"No I did not, I just arrived as well." The Steward replied, actually, he had already been waiting her for a few days.
"Mm, have you brought the baskets I got you to prepare?" Sima You Yue asked.
"I've brought them." The Steward gave a thought as slightly more than a hundred baskets arrived at the foot of the mountain. "Young Master, You previously sent us more than a little low ranked Spirit Beasts. Why do you still need so many baskets?"
