In the distance, the waiter responded with "Got it".
When the soup dumplings were served, Li Yuan straightened his chopsticks, took a deep breath, and smiled, "Delicious!".
For several days in a row, Li Yuan always took Xiaozhao to have breakfast on the street, without exception.
He was even on time, as if this had become a habit for them as a father and daughter.
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Divine Wood Hall, Inner City.
The bright Yang Qi rose from a field of meat like a blazing sun.
Beside the field stood a person with hands behind the back, and the tangible blood energy from the meat field was drilling into this person's body from all directions, making this person's blood and energy as abundant as a vast ocean, daring anyone to look directly.
This was precisely the Divine Wood Hall Master — Qing Hancheng.
Behind him was Elder Cui — Cui Wuji, who was reporting the news.
And what Cui Wuji spoke of was actually Li Yuan's actions these days.
