The next day, Chang'an City.
Qindu International Hotel.
Just past seven o'clock, there weren't many people having breakfast in the restaurant. Zhang Fan and Ge Shuangxiu sat in a window-side corner with a bowl of plain porridge, complemented by a salted duck egg oozing with oil and a few small dishes, all delicious and tasty.
"Actually, with our cultivation level, we don't really need to have breakfast," Ge Shuangxiu yawned.
In Daoist cultivation, once you surpass the Qi Worker realm, you can practice fasting and still be energetic even without eating or drinking for three to five days.
"Where did you go last night?" Zhang Fan glanced over and said blandly.
"I went to look at a place I used to stay," Ge Shuangxiu said offhandedly.
"Heart Full Foot Bath!?" Zhang Fan instantly saw through the essence of the situation and grasped the crux of the problem.
"..."
