Xin Zhuo and Shi Guiren returned to the Imperial Palace, and Xin Lin, just as usual, arrived at Taoyao Pavilion around dusk.
As soon as she entered the dining area, she saw Master Ji humming a little tune.
"Master Ji, what's made you so happy?"
With sweet words, Xin Lin approached him.
Having learned how to make the Ultimate Lingxiu Buns, she felt confident again and hoped to further improve her culinary skills.
"It's all about the trouble with De Yue Building, haha, do you remember Master Chen from Purple Cloud Alchemy Hall? That guy is nothing but a heartless scoundrel. What goes around comes around, and this time, De Yue Building has suffered a substantial loss."
Master Ji shook his mustache, his face brimming with schadenfreude.
How big can Zixiao City be? News of the incidents in Spiritual Food Restaurant spread across the entire place in less than a day.
