Soon, people in long robes pushing carts threaded through the area, placing a bowl of porridge beside each person and leaving quietly, since any disturbance would be pointless.
Beisitian and Desan were drawn to this scene, turning their heads to watch. Their reaction startled the servers, who stopped in their tracks, gawking at them.
"These two must be the ones we specially prepared meals for," the head of the dining service quickly said as he regained his composure.
The robed person in charge of this area nodded promptly, pushing the cart over swiftly and placing two exquisite meals in front of them.
Beisitian and Desan opened the meals to find two meat dishes, two vegetarian dishes, and a soup, prepared as if by a personal chef, not from a large pot.
"Why do they all have porridge?" Desan couldn't help but ask.
The server replied politely, "You two are awake, if the meal was too complex, the others couldn't take more than a few bites."
