"Quite the leisurely life."
Lu PingAn had grown rather fond of life on the Mingxi Islands.
On the second floor of Youjian Inn, he sipped tea while watching the bustling crowd below.
There were people of every race and status. Lu PingAn even spotted Phosphorus People from another world. He even saw Wang Xi'er's eighth-rank relative; naturally, the other party saw him as well.
However, with the man surrounded by attendants and accompanied by Long-Hand Tribe officials, it was unsuitable to speak face-to-face. The two merely nodded and went their separate ways.
Lu Mouren truly had some free time now. In fact, if he were not free, some people really would not be able to relax.
"How about joining me for a cup of tea? We can chat."
Smiling, he invited the people at the two tables to his left and right.
"...No, no need."
"Please enjoy yourselves, sir. Please enjoy yourselves."
The watchers and spies hurriedly declined. Being spotted at a glance was humiliating enough; if they actually accepted an invitation to tea, they would probably become legends in their profession.
"Heh. Remember to pay the bill when you leave. And order me some of those red tea pastries while you're at it."
Lu PingAn did not mind at all. It was hardly the first or second time he had casually used his own watchers as servants.
Time would not stop simply because someone had paused. The establishment of the nation was still underway, and its progress was rather delicate.
The ideal cabinet-forming process: outstanding leaders guided the founding of the New Country, then announced its constitution, objectives, the duties of every department, and their respective heads amid military parades and cheers, using the cabinet to set the entire government in motion.
The actual cabinet-forming process: no agreement on