"Alright, enough said, enough said..."
Lu Fei laughed heartily and patted the little fellow's head to soothe him.
He then placed Little White on his shoulder, took steps toward the main gate, and walked out.
The sky was just beginning to brighten.
The eastern sky had just turned over, revealing some fish-belly white rays.
Usually, at this time, he would already be on his way to work in the kitchen courtyard.
Today was no exception.
He still had some time before the morning classes.
He decided to go to the courtyard to help out.
Although Qing Feng and Ming Yue had told him not to rush, to help out once his cultivation was stable,
Lu Fei couldn't sit still.
The chores within the Wuzhuang Temple were not only in the kitchen. There were also outdoor tasks like planting vegetables, flowers, trees, grains, various melons, fruits, as well as carrying out various chores such as looking after these plants.
