Breakfast was ready before long.
Qi Meishao and Luo Shiyin's cooking was absolutely superb.
Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian were still sleeping off their hangovers, so only Lu Chengwen and He Dali ate breakfast.
At a glance, He Dali could tell that Lu Chengwen lived with far too much ceremony.
There were only two of them eating, yet four beauties waited on them.
These four beauties... made He Dali extremely uncomfortable.
It was not as though he had never seen such a scene before. The problem was... these four were simply too beautiful.
They were nothing like those beauties made up with cosmetics, false eyelashes, nose jobs...
They were far too natural.
These four beauties were truly beautiful beyond reason. When they were around, there was no way to focus.
Lu Chengwen, on the other hand, was perfectly at ease, eating steaming white flour buns and drinking the chrysanthemum porridge Qi Meishao had personally cooked. Four hot dishes and four cold dishes filled the table that morning, with several beauties waiting on him...
Wasn't this the life of an immortal?
After breakfast, He Dali still wanted to leave, but Lu Chengwen firmly refused.
"Brother Dali, it wasn't easy for you to come to the Northern Country. I can't possibly let you leave empty-handed."
Before long, Long Aotian and Zhao Ritian woke up as well.
The moment he came out and saw food, Zhao Ritian was delighted. "Oh my!"
He shouted, "Sister Xue Ning, quick, quick, quick! Get your brother a bowl of porridge! Oh my, what a spread! I'm starving to death!"
Hua Xuening pouted. "Serve yourself! Don't you have hands? Eat less, we have a guest."
"Huh? A guest? Where?"
Zhao Ritian eagerly went to serve himself porridge. Hua Xuening loudly scolded, "Slow down! Don't spill it everywhere, or