All right, Luo Chuan had lived a quiet life from the very beginning.
As for enemies, they had never existed for him.
As an ordinary Origin Mall owner, his daily routine was simply selling goods and the like.
He did not contend with the world.
He rarely paid attention to the countless tangled trifles of the mortal world.
Mm, that was more or less how it was.
Amid Meng Changkong's crosstalk-like chatter, Luo Chuan and Yao Ziyan's dinner finally came to an end.
He could only say that, as expected of Yuan Gui's friend, Meng Changkong seemed to have been influenced by him as well.
The food he made was quite delicious.
"About that, back then I had nothing to do, so I traveled alongside Yuan Gui for a while. That fellow never pursued strength too much. He basically just went everywhere looking for ingredients and recipes. As for me, after watching him for so long, I gradually picked up a bit myself." Meng Changkong was more than happy to share his story with the two of them. "Yuan Gui might be stone-faced. You may not believe it, but after staying with him for so long, I never once saw him smile. Wouldn't it be tiring to keep a straight face all day..."
That was definitely believable.
Yuan Gui had rarely smiled in Yuan Gui's Shop either.
And not only that, his expression had almost never changed.
Though he was not exactly someone strangers could not approach, he was still cold as ice.
By now, the sun had completely set. Hazy nightfall blanketed the world, the night sky illuminated by twinkling starlight. A bright white moon quietly rose, spilling its chilly radiance.
"It's getting late. We'll be leaving first." Luo Chuan rose from his seat. He did not particularly want