Just as Zhang Chen and Tu Shan Qing were staring at Shen Ling's chicken soup, Zhang Gaoqiu emerged from the pavilion. Shen Ling hurried forward, her face brimming with joy. "Brother Zhang, I brewed this chicken soup myself. You spent an entire day in the pavilion comprehending the mysteries and used up a great deal of Essence, Qi, and Spirit. Come have some chicken soup and replenish yourself."
"So the chicken soup was brewed for Zhang Gaoqiu. That kid really had good fortune." Tu Shan Qing muttered to himself.
Zhang Chen shook his head and laughed at the sight. When had Zhang Gaoqiu been comprehending any mysteries in the pavilion? He had clearly been flirting with the Little Princess, Chai Wenji.
Zhang Gaoqiu's expression changed when he saw Shen Ling carrying the chicken soup. He quickly reached out, grabbed Shen Ling, and vanished into the crowd.
Watching Zhang Gaoqiu and Shen Ling's retreating backs, Tu Shan Qing nudged Zhang Chen's arm with his shoulder. "What are we having for lunch?"
"Braised lion's head meatballs, venison, bear paw..." Zhang Chen rattled off a string of dishes. Tu Shan Qing's eyes immediately went wide, and drool flowed from his mouth.
With Fox Immortal NanNan nearby now, Zhang Chen naturally refused to mistreat himself. Fox Immortal NanNan handled all three of his daily meals.
The two arrived at a pavilion, where the Three Little Ones had already been waiting. Then servants came up from the foot of the mountain carrying Food Boxes and laid out exquisite dishes inside the pavilion.
Zhang Chen had to admit that his Fox Spirit was still somewhat useful. She used Zhang Xiaohua's money to support him, which truly lived up to the effort he had spent nurturing her.
Other than dinner, Fox Immortal NanNan arranged all of Zhang