"Brother Tao, hurry and try some. When you hadn't started cultivating, you were a southerner; I think you've never had this kind of street food."
"Don't be put off by the smell; it actually tastes amazing."
Having said that, the sprightly girl turned around to serve herself two bowls as well, and on top of that, she added several more steamed buns.
Without minding Tao Qian, she busied herself with eating heartily.
Around them, the street food stall owner, the passerby commoners, other street vendors, and many artisans all seemed very familiar with this lively girl, greeting her one after another.
Such an overwhelmingly strong mundane atmosphere instantly dispersed much of the "Immortal Qi" around Tao Qian.
Tao Qian was at first startled, then seemed to understand.
He smiled, and swiftly, the demeanor and poise that belonged to the Spirit Treasure True Inheritor, the First Heavenly Pride of the Daoist sect, also dissipated.
