"Immortal Unbreakable, you just went through a battle. You must be very tired. There's no need for you to trouble yourself again."
"Ah? But I'm not tired yet..."
"We'll accept your goodwill. Immortal Unbreakable, just get some proper rest."
"After all, the Buddhist Kingdom is my territory. How could I make guests cook? As it happens, I have some offerings here..."
As he spoke, Lu Yang picked up the last piece of pastry. When he saw the Immortal of Years looking at him, he guiltily put it back.
While watching the battle between the Three Immortals earlier, Lu Yang had eaten as he watched and thoroughly enjoyed himself.
The Immortal of Years: "..."
You really don't treat yourself like an outsider, do you?!
"I'll have someone prepare some food."
The Immortal of Years sent a voice transmission to Abbot Mingyu, telling him to bring over the finest spirit food for the celebration.
Before long, all kinds of gruel were placed before everyone, bubbling away. At a glance, it was obvious they had just been made.
Yingtian Immortal and the others silently looked at the Immortal of Years. What the hell is this stuff you invited us to eat?
The Immortal of Years awkwardly coughed twice and sent another voice transmission to Abbot Mingyu. I didn't tell you to bring these. Bring some spirit fruits, pastries, and the like.
Fortunately, what mattered to everyone gathered together was the atmosphere. What they ate was unimportant, and the cheerful mood soon returned.
The five ancient immortals reminisced about the past, their laughter ringing out again and again. Carried along by the atmosphere, Lu Yang laughed as well and occasionally chimed in with a few words.
The Ninefold Immortal grew suspicious. "Young Friend Lu seems to know quite a lot about our experiences during