Fu Hua stood before Fujiwara no Mei Hong, her stunningly beautiful face calm as she looked at her. Her sleeves were loosely gathered at her wrists, simple yet slightly ornate, with an indescribable sensuality to them.
"Fu Hua... are you from the Great Tang?"
Fujiwara no Mei Hong seemed a little curious upon hearing that.
"Yes."
Fu Hua nodded calmly once more.
"Can you tell me about the Great Tang?"
Mei Hong was not particularly good at dealing with people, but now... she seemed to have many questions about Fu Hua.
"Of course."
Fu Hua did not refuse. She had come to improve Fujiwara no Mei Hong's impression of her, after all. If she immediately told her that she wanted to take her as a disciple, she would definitely be rejected, right?
And so, Fu Hua led Fujiwara no Mei Hong on a stroll along the cliff, admiring the snowy scenery as she told her about Shenzhou.
The two chatted as they walked, until Fu Hua suddenly heard Fujiwara no Mei Hong's stomach growl.
Fujiwara no Mei Hong immediately looked a little embarrassed. She really was somewhat hungry, but she did not want to trouble Fu Hua.
"Hungry? Let's eat something first."
Seeing that Fujiwara no Mei Hong was hungry, Fu Hua did not laugh at her. Instead, she took two cans of beef out of the Space Warehouse.
Fujiwara no Mei Hong had been about to say there was no need, but she looked curiously at the cans in Fu Hua's hands.
"Here, eat."
Fu Hua used her immortal power to warm the canned beef slightly, then opened it and handed it to the girl before her.
"Huh? Thank you."
Although she did not understand what it was, the aroma drifting from the can made it impossible for Fujiwara