"Senior Brother Que Yin..."
The moment Xiao Mo stepped through the main gate of Sikong Temple, Xujing, who was diligently sweeping the entrance, saw his Senior Brother had returned. He immediately scooped up his broom and ran over happily.
"Senior Brother, you went to officiate a wedding for some newlyweds today. Did everything go smoothly?" Xujing asked.
"It went quite smoothly. The host family didn't have any complaints about me," Xiao Mo said with a faint smile, handing the packed food container to Xujing. "Here are the vegetarian dishes you wanted. They taste great, especially the eggplant hotpot. It's the chef's specialty, and it's incredibly flavorful."
"Thanks, Senior Brother!" Xujing took the food container and was about to run into the temple, but Xiao Mo suddenly grabbed him by the back of his collar.
"Leaving so soon?" Xiao Mo pointed to the fallen leaves scattered on the ground. His tone was gentle, but it left no room for argument. "Finish sweeping first."
