Upon hearing Mr. Fu's words, the few of them fell silent.
Feng Huan asked, "Mentor, how can you be sure that we will be protected if we submit to Mr. Luo? Moreover, can Mr. Luo really protect us?"
Mr. Fu said, "I'm not sure, but Huan'er, you're the most impatient and insecure one. You always like to think of the worst. This is your strength and your weakness. How can you be very sure about anything in this world? Many things are risky. Mr. Luo and the consort have a good reputation, and I talked to the consort just now. From her expression when she talked about delicious food, I can tell that she likes delicious food! As chefs, we won't make the wrong choice by following her!"
Feng Huan's younger brother, Feng Le, said unwillingly, "Mentor, we rely on our skills to make a living, so we can go anywhere with our skills. Why do we have to follow other people's orders? I still prefer to be free and unrestrained. I don't want to be just another chef!"
