[ Trahearne stands before the books on soil. There's...so much. All this knowledge he would typically go to his siblings for distilled into words. He reaches for one at random. ]

I would like that. [ He flashes a small smile at Zhongli before flipping the book open. ] I suppose our only choice to achieve variety in the kitchen is by trading. Not that I would consider that a bad thing at all.

[ And it kind of fits with this whole "form bonds" directive they've been given. ]