Xumi Mountain, Little Western Heaven.
Han Li and the female Bodhisattva were having a meal.
Although they had reached a state where eating was no longer necessary, trying food occasionally was still acceptable.
The feast was personally prepared by Han Li for the female Bodhisattva.
"Husband, what do you plan to do in the future?"
While eating and chatting, the female Bodhisattva Han Linxi brushed her temple hair aside with her jade hand.
"Focus on eating, don't you know 'not to talk while you eat'?" Han Li frowned slightly, his large hand stroking the female Bodhisattva's black and lustrous waterfall-like hair.
The female Bodhisattva gave him a glance—have you ever seen someone invite you for a meal without providing utensils?
It made her have to move her own hands to put the delicious dishes into her beautiful red lips.
