Early the next morning, Yin Tian received a message on his phone.
It was from Sir Li, containing an address and a time.
Glancing at it, Yin Tian knew that this must be the time and place of the Xuanyuan family's banquet.
He placed his phone aside and immediately began meditating on the sofa.
Su Qinwei and the others slept until noon before they finally woke up.
Descending from upstairs, they saw Yin Tian meditating and, without making much noise, they all rushed into the kitchen to prepare some food.
Half an hour later, Yin Tian sniffed the air and slowly opened his eyes.
After being busy all night and all morning, he was already starving.
He was fine before, but now that he smelled the fragrance of the food, he had trouble containing himself.
He swiftly jumped off the sofa and rushed to the kitchen, only to see that many dishes had already been set on the dining table.
"It smells great."
Yin Tian took a seat on the dining chair, his face full of admiration.
