Zong Shen paused for a moment, then continued.
"Tiezi, this war chariot will be under your care for now. Without my orders, you're strictly forbidden to leave a three‑kilometer range from the living area."
"Salome Lin Yu, you must take good care of this section of sweet potato vine. Arrange for people to plant it tomorrow."
The first to respond was Baclon Iron Hand. It jumped up and down excitedly on the war chariot.
"Your command is my light!"
"I am your most loyal subject!"
Its tone was exuberant, and its voice sharp, perfectly conveying its excitement.
Next to respond was Salome Lin Yu.
He carefully cradled the sweet potato vine, nodding solemnly.
"Please rest assured, my Lord, I will take good care of it."
Just from Zong Shen's description alone, Salome Lin Yu could already tell how important sweet potatoes were to the Territory.
