As Yi Shuyuan walked toward the Mo Household's dining hall, his understanding of the heavenly gods changed once again.
Even a Thunder Department Deity had moments of tender feeling and treated his friends with genuine sincerity.
One could even say that, to some extent, a private matter like this brushed against the heavenly laws, even if it did not outright violate them.
Yet Cao Yugao had still come and voiced his request to Yi Shuyuan. So Yi Shuyuan understood that even a Thunder God had flesh and blood, heart and soul.
At the Mo Household's dining hall, Yi Shuyuan reached the doorway and peered inside.
Everyone had finished eating, and the women of the Mo Household had already left. Though the table had been tidied, several dishes with plenty of food remaining had been left out.
"Mr. Yi, nothing serious happened, did it?"
Seeing Yi Shuyuan return, Master Mo stepped closer and asked. Yi Shuyuan shook his head.
"Nothing serious. We just exchanged a few words and had a chat."
As he spoke, Yi Shuyuan glanced at the table, then at Master Mo and the other servants of the Mo Residence.
"Master Mo, I have a few things to discuss privately with my two disciples."
Master Mo tactfully understood what Yi Shuyuan meant.
"Very well, I'll take my leave. Son, listen carefully to your master, understand?"
"I understand."
Master Mo cupped his hands, then waved to the two servants before leaving the dining hall with them.
Yi Shuyuan sat down at the dining table, picked up his bowl and chopsticks, and began eating. Hui Mian came closer and asked curiously.
"Sir, are the people from the Thunder Department easy to talk to? What did he say?"
"You little rascal. Weren't you always eager to meet heavenly gods before, wishing you