Clement Winter and his primary apprentice were wandering aimlessly on the street.
"Where on earth is everyone?"
The primary apprentice wailed, almost losing hope.
They had walked through several streets, but their master was nowhere to be found, nor were the other three grandmasters.
No reward card.
The number of viewers wasn't increasing.
"Bro, let's grab something to eat first, don't worry."
Clement was quite laid-back, strolling leisurely without a trace of urgency, handing a bag of chips to his primary apprentice as he wandered with his phone.
Holding the chips, the primary apprentice looked puzzled, "Where did you get these?"
In the blink of an eye, Clement had three packs of chips in his arms.
Like magic.
"Oh, a fan who ran by just handed them to me," Clement explained.
Primary apprentice: "..."
It wasn't unusual for fans to give Clement snacks, and the veteran guests were used to it.
This guy was naturally adored by mom fans and sister fans.
It's envious.
