Meals are free, and so is staying in a five-star hotel.
Everything is free; Mr. Fu will pay for everything.
Having lived for sixty years, he finally lived the life depicted in novels, hoping that Yuanqing Temple would never be repaired.
Such a grand dream, Master Jingyuan only dared to think about it, and he was so happy that he trembled.
Lin Xi was speechless. "Old man, wipe your drool."
Master Jingyuan raised the Southern Sky, unable to suppress his laughter, "Haha, little grandmaster, we're playing hide-and-seek."
Cluck cluck—!
Nantian's stomach growled, and his little face scrunched up. "Little Master, I'm hungry. I don't want to play games. I want to eat."
Lin Xi coaxed, "Okay, let's eat."
Master Jingyuan slipped away, saying, "Let's go in and order first, hahaha."
Lin Xi grabbed him and pulled him back. "Where are Ling Xiao and the others?"
Master Jingyuan waved his arm and shouted, "My junior grandmaster has arrived!"
One head after another popped out of the flowerbed, each person wearing a bright smile.
"Greetings, Junior Grandmaster! Greetings, Junior Grandmaster!"
Fu Jingyao nodded slightly, "Hello."
Passersby turned to look at the group of elderly men in Taoist robes who were behaving respectfully toward men in suits—a truly remarkable sight.
Countless eyes turned to them, and Lin Xi urged, "Hurry up and go in to eat."
"Yes, I will follow your instructions, Junior Master."
The restaurant has a classic and quaint feel, with a strong local flavor. Two tables were occupied in the large private room on the top floor.
The elders sit at one table, and the children sit at another.
Lin Xi didn't want to sit with the old men; what if they revealed her dark past?
Just as she was about to stand up, Master Jingyuan beat her to it, raising his glass of orange juice high.
"Everyone, so much has happened today. We have experienced life and death, separation and destruction of our homes, and finally we are gathered here. It is all thanks to our junior master's life-saving efforts and his wealth. On behalf of Yuanqing Temple, I would like to offer you a toast with fruit juice instead of wine."
The entire audience stood up and shouted in unison, "Thank you, Junior Grandmaster! Thank you, Junior Grandmaster!"
Lin Xi covered her face awkwardly. The atmosphere had reached a point where she couldn't refuse to drink anymore, so she should just end it quickly.
Fu Jingyao understood her meaning, raised his glass to clink with the five old men, and then drank it all in one gulp.
"Please don't be shy, everyone, eat to your heart's content."
"Wow! My little grandmaster is so handsome and gentlemanly, I love him so much..."
"You love him my foot! He belongs to our junior master, do you dare to steal him?"
"No, no, my little grandmaster will always be my god."
After everyone finished their meal amidst much noise, Fu Jingyao was deeply imprinted in their hearts, second only to their junior master.
Some people call their "Little Grandmaster" even more enthusiastically than "Little Grandmaster."
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