Mr. Bai came to the Shaobing Shop after recovering from his injuries.
As soon as he arrived, he saw a snow-white fox lying at the entrance, its eyes closed, paying no attention to the people coming and going around it.
Business at the Shaobing Shop was still poor, though.
Aside from him, there was only a woman in a black dress.
He had met her once. She, too, looked like someone caught in many whirlpools.
He was not surprised. There were plenty of people like that.
He would not waste his mental energy on anyone outside his attention.
Although she carried quite a few secrets, no number of secrets could compare to that Jiang Man.
Someone who could marry an ancient woman could not possibly be simple.
Especially since he was still alive.
At such a young age, he already had Primordial Spirit late-stage cultivation and had even solidified his Primordial Spirit.
But...
He lacked that dazzling quality.
Those things alone were far from enough.
Perhaps it was still early. Perhaps that moment had yet to come.
The Immortal Gate Great Governance concealed too much for everyone.
Shaking his head, he found a table, sat down, and ordered two shaobing and soy milk.
"Do you have any other flavors of shaobing?" Mr. Bai asked.
Song Qing shook his head. "Not yet. Do you have any suggestions?"
Mr. Bai considered it. "Any village specialties?"
"Griddle cakes?" Song Qing asked.
Mr. Bai smiled and nodded. "You could try that."
"I'll have to ask our chef. He can make anything; he just hasn't had a chance to show his skills," Song Qing said.
Then Song Qing went inside to ask.
Mr. Bai ate, and before long, Song Qing returned.
"We can do that. You can have anything you want in the future, Mr.