Xu Le wanted to mooch a meal too, but as a grown man, he was too embarrassed to say it. He was no child, after all; he did not get that kind of treatment.
The food was delicious and carried a trace of spiritual energy, beneficial to his cultivation. Unfortunately, in his eyes, it was already a luxury—no, something even more precious than that.
He looked at that little milk puppy. Every meal it ate like this, receiving better treatment than people, and his heart practically bled.
Could the little milk puppy not be happy? There was Immortal Brew again, and today's mission had gone very smoothly.
After lunch, Beibei left carrying two huge watermelons.
Lin Yueyan watched with an aching heart. She had thought Ling Yun was fooling Little friend, but there really were several huge watermelons in the kitchen.
Gao Feifei's group only got one. There were not many watermelons left in the kitchen, not enough to share around, so the group could only take one. Still, they were delighted. Who told them they had failed to recognize the treasure at first?
When Beibei and the others returned to Qin Manor, Ouyang Xiu and the others were still in a meeting.
"Elder Ouyang, Ferris was struck dead by lightning, right? It happened right out on the street," Ma Rulong said.
"You mean we should tie it together with the Long Beibei incident? Would that work?" Ouyang Xiu asked uncertainly.
"Senior, I think this method is feasible." Old Master Qin strongly approved.
"I think it works too." Long Hu knew what Old Master Qin was thinking and immediately voiced his agreement.
"Great-Grandpa, were you calling me?" The moment Beibei came in, she heard something about Beibei and thought they were calling her.
"Oh, Beibei's back. Did you have fun?"