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Number Generated: 3—Your Muse makes breakfast for mine
After the incident two days ago, Liu Shan had owed Xiahou Ba a favour. Anything in his wildest dreams—that which Liu Shan could obtain that is—it would be granted to him. But he didn’t cash it in. And Liu Shan couldn’t leave a debt unpaid.
So in the early hours of the morning, he went to his residence and brought some food items. Something for a breakfast most delicious, if a bit simple (He never exactly had much of an opportunity to cook). When the general awoke to the smell of food, he was surprised to see the emperor in his kitchen.
“Oh good. You are up. Just in time too. I hope my cooking shall pave the way for me paying back the debt I owe you.”












