Master Xuanji pondered: "Seafood must be fresh and cannot be kept for long."
So the group stayed in the Western Regions for two more days, trying all the local delicacies they had never tasted before.
Before leaving, the Demon Lord also bought ten catties of naan bread: "Eat it on the way."
Master Xuanji brought several bags of local specialty dried fruits.
On the plane, Zhang Shaozhong looked at the clouds outside the window and said to Ling Qingxue, "At this rate, I don't know when we'll be able to find enough spatial power."
Ling Qingxue comforted him, "At least one Boundary Stone has been recovered, so it's still progress."
Ye Meier interjected, "If you ask me, we should just lure them to various secret realms with delicious food."
Zhang Shaozhong smiled wryly: "That's all we can do."
Upon arriving at the East China Sea coast, we found the hotel we had booked.
The first thing the Demon Lord did was open the food delivery app: "I heard the seafood noodles here are amazing."
Xuanji Zhenren was investigating which restaurant served the most authentic steamed fish.
Zhang Shaozhong resignedly took out the Boundary Stone: "Seniors, shouldn't we go to Guixu to investigate first?"
The Demon Lord didn't even look up: "What's the rush? It's not too late to go tomorrow."
Master Xuanji added: "It is not advisable to perform magic on an empty stomach."
So another day was spent eating and drinking.
The next day, the group went to the beach.
The Demon Lord felt the sea breeze: "The spatial fluctuations here are stronger than in the Western Regions."
Master Xuanji nodded: "The name Guixu is indeed well-deserved."
Zhang Shaozhong asked expectantly, "Shall we begin now?"
The Demon Lord pointed into the distance and said, "Isn't that the seafood market? Let's go take a look."
Master Xuanji has already taken a step: "You can buy some fresh seafood and cook it yourself tonight."
Zhang Shaozhong: "..."
In the end, before the Boundary Stone could replenish its energy, everyone bought a large amount of seafood and returned to the hotel.
That evening, the Demon Lord looked at the table full of seafood and nodded in satisfaction: "The seafood here is indeed fresh."
Master Xuanji sipped the fish soup and said, "The cooking time is acceptable."
Zhang Shaozhong looked at the Boundary Stone, which had been shelved once again, and sighed deeply.
At this rate, it seems we'll never be able to go back.
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