Jun Changxiao spent three hundred taels of silver on a meal at Star Moon Tower. He did not feel the slightest heartache; after all, his purse was bursting at the seams. Even if he added another zero to the bill, it would not matter.
"Sect Leader, does our sect have any cooking tools? Things like earthen stoves, iron pots, steamers, and the like?"
After leaving the restaurant, Liu Wanshi asked.
"I think so?" Jun Changxiao said uncertainly.
After crossing over, he had first freeloaded meals at Aunt Wang's home in Qingyang Village. After returning from the Hundred Sects Recruitment, Li Qingyang had taken charge of the cooking.
"Food is the first necessity of the people."
Liu Wanshi said seriously, "We cannot be careless when it comes to food. Let's go to the market and buy some things."
"Sure."
Jun Changxiao took her to the market, where they bought a mountain of utensils as well as plenty of seasonings.
Sect Leader Jun had originally been somewhat doubtful, but when he saw how focused Liu Wanshi was while selecting ingredients, he immediately decided that she truly knew how to cook.
"Does the sect have a vegetable garden?"
"No."
"Does the sect have a livestock pen?"
"No."
"Does the sect have a fish pond?"
"No."
Liu Wanshi stopped and blinked. "You don't have this, and you don't have that. Then what do you and the senior brothers eat all day, Sect Leader?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Sometimes rice with vegetables, sometimes noodles."
"Huh?"
Liu Wanshi's big eyes widened.
After a moment, she puffed out her cheeks and planted her hands on her hips. "Martial cultivators eat this stuff all day? Can they possibly keep up with their nutrition?"
"No, no."
She circled Jun Changxiao, wagging a finger as she said, "Once we return to