Gray Bean Bean called out, but when no one answered from the kitchen, she went straight inside.
When Meng Junzi had eaten at the little restaurant before, if he had released his immortal sense, he would have discovered that there wasn't just Gray Bean Bean in the kitchen—there were two people.
The gruel Meng Junzi had eaten had been made by the other person.
A woman in a sky-blue dress was wiping down the stove in the kitchen, methodically tidying up the various cooking utensils and putting them into her storage ring.
She turned to look at Gray Bean Bean, who had lifted the curtain and poked her head inside. She let out a long sigh, but her hands never stopped working.
"Why did you have to fight him? If you hadn't made a move, who would have known you were an immortal?"
Gray Bean Bean walked over to help Qing He pack up. "Seeing him reminded me of Ying Tianxian. It annoyed me. If I'm pursuing transcendence, why should I make myself suffer?"
Qing He shook the little bottle of salt. It was empty. "So now we have to move."
Gray Bean Bean had made a move. Whether or not she had spared Meng Junzi, the little restaurant had been exposed. Gray Bean Bean wasn't afraid of anyone except Yun Zhi, but she still found it troublesome.
Rather than wait for trouble to come knocking, they might as well move and open a shop somewhere else.
The cultivation world was vast, after all. They could go anywhere.
As they spoke, the two of them had already put everything into their storage rings.
In truth, as long as Qing He wanted to, she could sweep everything into her storage ring at once. She packed things away one by one because