After healing the wounded and harvesting a wave of Power of Will, Han Fei returned to the Marshal's Mansion.
The Marshal's Mansion had always been big.
Han Fei did not meet the village leader and Wang Jie immediately. Instead, he asked Luo Xiaobai and the others to have hot pot at the Marshal's Mansion.
However, he only invited the three of them for the hot pot, and even Jiuyin Ling wasn't included.
"Fatty! I just want to know what you've been doing these past few years! Have you become a chef?"
Han Fei looked at the table of fancy and innovative dishes and sighed. They looked damn delicious.
Le Renkuang immediately shook the fat on his face and said, "You might not believe it, but I was caught by a weird old man and could only do two things a day, eating and sleeping. I had to cook on my own! After this period of time, I found that cooking was actually quite simple."
