The atmosphere at the barbecue stall was indeed getting insanely hot and wild.
The crowd that had poured into the village was here to see the Cultivator.
Initially, many people were ready to give up after seeing the packed scene, with the line gradually shortening. But as the music started, and the girls tossed their clothes and swung their hips and elbows, people appeared out of nowhere, and it was crowded again.
The cheers and whistles were relentless, one after another.
Li Qing watched for a while, realizing that he could now slip away quietly. The waiters brought in by Brother Gong were quite professional, some preparing ingredients, while others had set up tables, chairs, and benches outside and had started taking numbers.
With them taking over, even Han Mei and the others had started to relax.
"Qingzi, this... is this the solution you thought of?" Han Mei came over with her hands dripping with water.
