Feng Jun had received the Guardians' inexplicable warning, and he could not help feeling suspicious. But since such a mighty being had said so, he could only listen. He did not even dare ask questions.
After not returning to Luo Hua for several months, he found that the place had become somewhat livelier. At night, Cultural Town was not merely brightly lit; quite a few people were strolling back and forth, and there were even people playing chess by the roadside.
"This really... has a bit of everyday life to it now." His expression was somewhat strange. "None of you have gone into town to have fun, have you?"
"Anyway... it's much more convenient to buy things now," Gazi said honestly. "There are all kinds of restaurants, and we can order delivery too... Sister Wenji especially likes one local-cuisine restaurant."
Different people had different tastes, and that was an objective reality even in Luo Hua. The young Celestial Master had loved local cuisine since childhood, Yang Yuxin could not live without spicy food, Zhong Lijing liked freshwater seafood, while Xu Leigang's whole family could not handle even the slightest bit of spice.
Luo Hua's cafeteria could not satisfy everyone's tastes. It merely used more spiritual ingredients in its cooking; otherwise, every household would have had to set up their own kitchens. Even so, people still occasionally cooked separately.
The opening of outside shops was not really a bad thing for Luo Hua. However, after Luo Hua's people went out, they found all the fawning unbearable. Considering that even Cultural Town was not particularly safe, Yang Yuxin simply had the restaurants deliver takeout to the mountain gate.
For things like haircuts, the stylists could only make house calls. At first, the salon said it would not charge Luo Hua's people, but