Upon hearing this news, Fatty Li's eyes lit up instantly, and he didn't hold back!
After just browsing the snack stalls, Ye Yunqing was overwhelmed.
Li Sanyu already had two bags of steamed buns, three bags of chicken nuggets, two candied haws, a bag of roasted chicken legs, and several plastic bags hanging from his wrists...
If Ye Yunqing hadn't reminded him, the guest rooms on the mountain don't have refrigerators. These foods would spoil by the next day, but an unwilling Fatty Li might have gone for another round.
Unlike Li Sanyu, most Daoist Masters, though strolling here, weren't in the mood for eating and drinking.
Groups of three or four gathered together, discussing among themselves.
Even those who knew a little of the inside story found it clouded, unable to see what Dragon Tiger Mountain was up to.
A night without incident, the next day.
