The next day at noon, as soon as Shang Lin stepped out of the school gate, he saw Mo Rong's car parked there. He didn't know how early Mo Rong had arrived, but he had managed to occupy the best parking spot.

Shang Lin didn't give Mo Rong a chance to get out of the car. He opened the door and got in, casually asking, "Brother Mo, have you been here long?"

Mo Rong glanced at the time on the car screen. "It hasn't been long, only half an hour. Where's She Jinxing?"

She Jinxing's figure immediately appeared in the back seat. "I'm here."

Mo Rong, “…”

Well, he was overthinking it. As Shang Lin's servant, She Jinxing was practically by his side, if not always, especially since they had made the appointment last night.

Shang Lin then asked, "Can I enter the spatial array of the office?"

As Mo Rong started the car, he replied, "Yes, not only can you go in, but I have to go in too, otherwise how can I see She Jinxing's original form?"

That's good. Shang Lin was immediately relieved. It was only when he left the school gate that he realized that if the space array of the Underworld Office was not open to the public, what would he be able to see if he went there?

Mo Rong continued, "But we need to eat first. We can only go to the office after we eat. After all, you've been listening to lectures all morning, so you must be hungry by now, right?"

Shang Lin, "..."

You're quite kind, aren't you? You even knew I was hungry. But the food outside doesn't have the same spiritual energy as the food from our Yuntai Sect. Whether we eat it or not, it's just to fill our stomachs.

Since Mo Rong had already said that, Shang Lin readily agreed, saying, "Thank you, Brother Mo. I am indeed hungry. Mental work isn't easy either!"

Mo Rong smiled and said, "No matter what kind of work it is, it's never easy. It's just that the way we get tired is different. By the way, do you have any food restrictions?"

"No."

Mo Rong then asked She Jinxing, "And what about you? Do you have any food restrictions?"

She Jinxing was surprised that Mo Rong would ask him this question, and immediately replied, "I don't have any either."

Back when I was barely surviving in the human realm, I was lucky to have anything to eat, let alone have to avoid certain foods.

"That's good. After all, to save time, I've already asked the restaurant to start serving the food, so we can eat as soon as we arrive, and it definitely won't interfere with the high school students' class time."

Shang Lin paused, then smiled and said, "Brother Mo is so thoughtful, thank you, thank you."

Mo Rong replied, "You're too kind."

Shang Lin had previously thought that being with Situ Pojun and Mo Rong made them a wealthy family, while he was just an ordinary commoner. And today was no different; the restaurant that Director Mo had chosen was the most luxurious in the city.

Even though Shang Lin didn't see the menu and didn't know the specific prices, he could tell from the environment and service that it must be incredibly expensive. Although he was much better off now than when he was in the small mountain village and had never even seen a hundred-yuan bill, he was still very short of money.

There's no other way. Although the disciples can make money, they also need to spend it. Moreover, cultivation resources in the human realm are scarce, and they basically have to rely on money. Their Yuntai Sect is currently just maintaining a balance between income and expenditure.

Sigh, what should I do if I start to feel a bit resentful of the rich?

Perhaps considering that She Jinxing, a demon cultivator, would have a large appetite, Mo Rong ordered an extravagant amount of food. This made Shang Lin, who was already speechless, even more astonished, and she subconsciously asked, "Why did you order so much? Aren't there only three of us?"

Mo Rong looked at She Jinxing and said, "I'm worried he's not eating enough."

Shang Lin: "...Okay, he does have a big appetite."