Upon entering the city, Zhang Ai was immediately summoned by Yanjun. Luo Xiaoyi asked, "What did he say?"
Zhang Ai was a bit nervous and said, "Nothing much, just asked me to prepare some food."
Luo Xiaoyi nodded and said, "Make him the finest dishes, but not ghost food, food for the living."
Zhang Ai opened his mouth wide in surprise and said, "Isn't he a ghost? He doesn't have a shadow."
Luo Xiaoyi smiled and said, "Don't worry about that."
The King of Literature and Martial Arts always spoke with a hidden meaning. So frustrating.
Chu Hao drank wine and ate heartily; it had been a long time since he felt so indulged. At this moment, he felt someone behind him, and a voice sounded, "Who exactly are you?"
It was Luo Yan; she had come.
Chu Hao turned around, revealing his white teeth, and said, "Why did you come here? It's dangerous."
Luo Yan said, "Aren't you very strong? What danger could there be?"
Chu Hao rubbed his chin and said, "True, who can be my match? Haha..."
