Four trays of fruits, four cold dishes, eight sets of meat and alcohol, twelve portions of rice and side dishes.
A huge feast that took up the entire table.
The alcohol being served was also the most well-aged liquor they had.
Two people sat across one another at the table.
Xie Dao Ling was eating slowly but earnestly.
Gu Qing Shan was thinking about the Wraith realm's shelter, then about the heavenly beings, then about Merit. It wasn't until Xie Dao Ling reminded him that the food was getting cold that he finally put those matters out of his mind.
-----it feels wrong to be casually eating a meal like this right now.
But since Shifu had ordered so, let's eat I guess.
"Here, Shifu, let me serve you" Gu Qing Shan said.
"Come, have a drink" Xie Dao Ling raised her cup.