"Here they come!"
Leading the way, Su Yougen called out first, followed by mortals who entered one by one, carrying various food boxes on shoulder poles, walking towards the square.
Song Yin gestured with a wave of his sleeve and immediately, several sets of tables and chairs appeared on the square. The mortals placed the dishes from the food boxes onto the large round tables, gradually filling them up.
"There's meat!"
Wang Hu's eyes lit up as he zeroed in on a plate with a large pork knuckle. He asked, "Have the pigs been raised at the foot of the mountain?"
"Of course!"
The young girl setting out the food turned back with a smile and proudly said, "The great immortals have accomplished a great deed, so we definitely must celebrate. I took the initiative and slaughtered the pig for the immortals to eat."
"Great! That pig has been raised for a long time, and it smells so delicious!" Wang Hu gulped down his saliva.
