Not long later, the three of them had finished lunch. Old Guo sat on the chair and burped in satisfaction. He touched his belly and said, "Your cooking is indeed not bad, but you're still far from getting the approval of me and my disciple with just your cooking skills. You have to work hard in the future!"
Huo Xuan smiled and replied softly, "Master, I'll continue to work hard in the future!"
After saying this, Old Guo raised his hand and rubbed his arm. He turned to look at Mo Zhu and instructed lightly, "My disciple, my old arms and legs have been walking for the entire morning and I'm really exhausted. Come, come, help me back to my room to rest."
Mo Zhu raised her eyebrows and helped Old Guo up. She didn't answer and sent him back to the room.
