"Thanks, boss."
Under Mo Shang's treatment, Yellow Immortal's injuries recovered. The whole rat looked far more spirited, utterly refreshed.
"Alright, alright, go play. Stop picking fights with Chicken Bro all the time..." Mo Shang waved his hand helplessly.
"I'd better cultivate. It's too dangerous outside, and I still need to settle myself..." Yellow Immortal had no intention of going back out. He found a spot, lay down, and began cultivating.
Seeing this, Mo Shang stopped paying attention to Yellow Immortal and turned his gaze to Xiao Yan. "Old Xiao, did you come looking for me for something?"
"Yes, there is indeed something I'd like to ask about..." Xiao Yan nodded.
"Let me guess. It must be about Liu Ruyan, right?" Mo Shang raised a brow and smiled.
"Yes. I want to properly thank Miss Liu, but I don't know how to prepare..." Xiao Yan looked astonished, then nodded again.
"What's there to prepare? Just go see her yourself." Mo Shang immediately waved a hand at the question.
"Uh, just going myself is enough?"
Xiao Yan froze. He had thought there would be some good advice, but it was that simple.
"Of course. Don't worry, Senior Sister Liu is very kind."
"If you can, bring a bouquet of flowers. Ask her out for a stroll, a meal, a movie—then hold her little hand, and wouldn't everything fall into place as naturally as water flowing into a channel..." Mo Shang continued, counting on his fingers as he laid out an itinerary for Xiao Yan.
"Hold on, hold on. Why does this sound so strange? Is this really proper advice?" Xiao Yan was left bewildered. The more he listened, the more wrong it sounded, and he hurriedly called a stop.
"What's improper about it? Isn't this the normal dating routine?" Mo Shang looked