Panchun Restaurant!

Panchun Restaurant.

It had stood in East City of the imperial capital for over nine thousand years, and was not particularly far from Tiandu Gate.

Martial artists entering the imperial capital through Tiandu Gate would make Panchun Restaurant their first stop, coming in for a cup of Spring Homecoming Wine.

This wine was Panchun Restaurant's greatest treasure, and many martial artists traveled thousands of miles just for a taste.

And the owner and manager of Panchun Restaurant was Old Li!

Old Li led everyone into Panchun Restaurant beneath the morning sun. The wine guests who had drowned their sorrows the night before had yet to disperse. A major event had occurred at Orchid Pavilion the previous night, and they were all discussing that battle!

Lin Bai and the others disguised themselves, wearing bamboo hats, and arrived outside Panchun Restaurant.

"Panchun Restaurant? Old Li, don't tell me this restaurant belongs to you?"

A burly man in the group asked Old Li in astonishment.

"That's right. I'm the owner of Panchun Restaurant!" Old Li replied with a beaming smile. His gaze fell upon the restaurant's gilded signboard, and a trace of remembrance and pain surfaced in his murky, aged eyes, as though he were hiding some unspeakable secret.

"Holy crap! Panchun Restaurant is really yours?"

"Among the wines produced here is Spring Homecoming Wine, one of the hundred famous wines of the imperial capital!"

"I once traveled thousands of miles just for a taste, and it was damn expensive, too."

"If I'd known Panchun Restaurant was yours, I wouldn't have paid."

Many martial artists clicked their tongues and exclaimed when they heard that Panchun Restaurant belonged to Old Li.

Some had even spent money at Panchun Restaurant before, and now they were all filled with regret.

If they had known Panchun Restaurant