Bai Yi glanced at Bai Chang, wanting to say something, but then stopped himself after glancing at the kitchen out of the corner of his eye. He looked away without saying a word.

Bai Chang smiled kindly, "Luo Luo, you're back! It's good that you're back. What are we doing here? Oh, right, we're hungry, so we came to find something to eat."

Seeing that the two were looking for food but not going into the kitchen, Yun Qingluo immediately understood what they meant.

"Alright, you guys go wait in the flower hall. I'll make breakfast. I'm afraid there won't be time to make soup, so let's just cook noodles, okay?" Yun Qingluo asked with a smile.

The two nodded quickly and got up to let Yun Qingluo into the kitchen.

"Alright, alright, Luo Luo is such a thoughtful girl. Come on, let's go wait in the flower hall." Bai Chang tugged at Bai Yi's sleeve and headed towards the flower hall.

Bai Yi shook off Bai Chang's arm and said with displeasure, "You're being disrespectful to your elders. You're the one who's greedy, don't drag me into it."

Bai Chang pouted, "Fine, I want to eat it, and you want to eat it too, otherwise I'll drag you here. If you're so capable, then don't come. Okay, okay, it's my fault, let's go."

Bai Yi stopped, wanting to say something, but Bai Chang pushed her to continue walking forward, "Alright, alright, Luo Luo is still watching you from behind. Isn't this making a fool of yourself? Hurry up and go, hurry up and go."

Yun Qinglu watched the two old men bicker and leave before shaking her head helplessly and going into the kitchen to make breakfast.

"Wow, the kitchen is well-stocked. Did these two go and prepare this early this morning? The meat looks pretty fresh." Yun Qingluo looked around at the kitchen and had an idea.

"Let's have noodles with minced meat sauce." Although it's a bit greasy for the morning, these two probably like it.

Xiao Yi seemed to be still half asleep, muttering, "I want to eat too. Leave me a bowl, please. I'm so sleepy. I'll sleep a little longer. Wake me up when you've finished cooking."

Yun Qingluo was in a good mood and leaned on Xiao Yi, "Okay, you can sleep a little longer. I'll cook a little more and call you when it's done."

Last night, this guy was so excited about going home that he kept making noise for most of the night, giving her a headache. So she simply locked him in the pharmacy to prepare medicine, and she doesn't know when he fell asleep.

Yun Qingluo quickly got to work.

Mo Beichen did not go to practice martial arts as Yun Qingluo had hoped, but instead went to the First Building.

"Greetings, Lord." As Mo Beichen walked into the first building, people greeted him.

"Oh, you're back. You didn't even tell us you were coming back. You sent us a signal last night. Do you know how many horses we ran to their deaths?" Wuming said weakly, lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed.

Luo Xiuran lay on the rocking chair next to the soft couch, looking listless and weak.

"Exactly, you need to be seriously criticized for this. What you did was not fair." Luo Xiuran's tone was also full of dissatisfaction.

Mo Beichen coughed and sat down in the main seat.

"Where are the elders?" Mo Beichen asked.

When Wuming mentioned this, he got a little excited and suddenly sat up, straining his back. "Ouch, my back, ouch, it hurts."

But he didn't forget the main point and said with a depressed look, "These elders have been like they've been injected with chicken blood ever since the First Building was built. They say they are determined to make the First Building great, otherwise they will be unworthy of the plaque of the First Building."

"Speaking of which, how much gold did you use to provoke those elders like this?" Wuming asked with a gossipy look.

Mo Beichen glanced at Wuming and quietly gave a number.

Wuming was startled and suddenly straightened up. His bones cracked, and he actually restored his twisted back.

Luo Xiuran laughed heartily, "See, this has also provoked you. Money really can make the devil turn the millstone."

Wuming stood up and kicked Luo Xiuran's recliner. "How can this be the same? But I didn't expect it to cost so much money. The First Floor couldn't earn this much in ten years. No wonder they're so enthusiastic."

Luo Xiuran, however, had a different idea. "In my opinion, they don't want you to be kept as a gigolo by your wife. The owner of the First Pavilion is supported by his wife. It would be so embarrassing if word got out."

Wuming said "Oh," and added, "That makes sense. These old guys are so competitive."

Mo Beichen surveyed the room's decor, his tone indifferent, "What's wrong with being supported by Madam?"

The two were drinking tea when they heard Mo Beichen's words and suddenly spat out their tea.

"So what if you have a wife?" Wuming snorted. This show-off was really annoying.

Luo Xiuran put down his teacup. "You summoned us in such an emergency, not just to see you show off, right?"

Mo Beichen stood up and said in a deep voice, "Get ready, we're going back to the Sumeru Continent. We'll set off tonight."

Wuming and Luo Xiuran stood up excitedly, "We're going back! We're really going back! We're so excited! We're finally going home!"

"Have you said goodbye to Xuanming?" Luo Xiuran asked.

Mo Beichen shook his head.

Wuming slapped Luo Xiuran's arm. "Are you stupid? They flew back by plane. Naturally, the fewer people who know about this, the better. If they say goodbye to Xuanming, what if Xuanming finds out about this and finds another excuse to keep them here?"

“Xuanming knew it was only a matter of time, and the news is probably already on its way, so we need to set off as soon as possible to avoid any unforeseen complications,” Mo Beichen said.

“Alright, we’ll make some preparations and come to see you tonight. Do we need to notify the elders?” Wuming sat back down in his chair.

Mo Beichen pondered for a moment and then said, "Give them a heads-up and have them gather everyone back to the Sumeru Continent. I expect there will be a tough battle ahead."

After finishing his sentence, Mo Beichen walked outside.

Upon seeing this, Wuming quickly called out, "Hey, you're leaving already? We just met! Aren't you going to catch up with us?"

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