Quling Mansion.
At the top level of Tian Ju Pavilion, inside a somewhat dim but luxurious teahouse.
Yin Yue sat cross-legged, opposite him were Tiancan and Li Chengyi.
Sounds of raucousness from outside faintly drifted in, along with the light scent of stir-fried cooking oil wafting into the hall, prompting Yin Yue to sniff unconsciously.
"That smells delicious, I wonder who's frying chili with eggs, Ade," he tapped on the tabletop.
"At your service." A black-robed Taoist appeared suddenly at his side, bowed, and spoke in a low voice.
"Go and ask for a taste from them," Yin Yue said as he blinked.
"Understood." Ade seemed quite accustomed to such requests, not showing any surprise.
Li Chengyi glanced at Tiancan, seemingly used to this as well, and remained calm and seated without moving.
"So many years have not seen each other, teacher's temperament has changed a lot," he sighed.
