"Oh," Chenchen acknowledged with a disappointed sigh. His curiosity then shifted to other aspects of the modern world, asking about martial arts, food, clothing, and more.
Five days later, on the afternoon of the 27th of the twelfth lunar month, the group arrived in town. However, apprehensive about the inconvenience of cooking at home, Zhou Ying decided to take everyone to Grassland Taste Restaurant.
Zhao Cheng, recently promoted to manager, was speechless upon their arrival. He rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "My Lord, Madam, when did you return? Why wasn't there any word sent in advance?"
"Just a surprise visit," Zhou Ying replied after settling down with Third Fatty nestled in her arms. "How's everyone doing? Are all well?"
"Everything's wonderful! Those who were ready to marry have found spouses, and even one of the apprentices has become a chef," Zhao Cheng reported enthusiastically as he ushered everyone to their seats.
