The moment the sun rose the next morning, Fatty Hart arrived outside Meng Lei's condominium and shouted loudly, "Are you up yet, old bro?"
A short while later, Meng Lei walked out of the condominium wearing a brand-new magic robe.
"What are you shouting so loudly for early in the morning?" Meng Lei asked dryly.
"Hehe! Aren't you setting off for the Imperial City today? I'm here to see you off!"
Fatty Hart let out a chuckle. Then, all of a sudden, he stared at Meng Lei with puzzlement in his eyes.
"What are you looking at?" Meng Lei glared at the fat fellow.
"Old bro, why do you feel kinda different?"
Fatty Hart circled around Meng Lei and commented in puzzlement, "It's just different somehow. As for what exactly has changed, I can't really pinpoint it for now. It just feels kinda strange."
"You must have drunk too much last night!"