He knew a fair amount about the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, not a lot, but certainly not little either. These old folks spent most of their time in the main hall, rarely venturing out except when instructed by their elder brother.
Just as Fuyue said, if you don't go out for a stroll, opportunities won't come knocking on your door.
Guangling looked up at the outside of the cave. The half of the sky that wasn't blocked could see the bright moon. The moon over the extreme cold forest was completely different from the one she had seen at the Spirit Hall. It was closer, bigger, and more beautiful.
Seeing him staring in that direction, Fu Yue looked over too, but unfortunately, from her angle she could only see half of the moon. She called out softly, "What's wrong? Are you looking at the moon again?"
She wasn't sure if Guangling was looking at the moon or thinking about something, since sometimes she would stare at one spot while thinking.
Startled by the call, Guangling turned around, smiled, and shook his head. He then took out food and water from his spatial storage, all prepared by his third brother. He only needed to heat them up.
Just as Guangling was heating things up, Xiao Kou finished his conversation with Tiandao.
【An'an, ...?】
The little dog, which had been calling out the name, paused for a moment. It could see the scene on their side: Guangling was preparing to heat up the food. This familiar scene made the little dog fall into deep thought.
Of the three worlds An'an entered, it seems none of them had anyone who could cook. Gong Yuanzheng, the rich young master, didn't need to lift a finger, and Li Lianhua, in the end, could only make roast chicken. And... the dishes she made were all culinary disasters, probably enough to poison a normal person.
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