The heavens were unkind.
The weather, though clear earlier, began to drizzle as it neared noon.
Stallholders in the Suichuan Immortal City market area hastily packed up their stalls.
Liang Liang held up a large umbrella, sheltering himself and Yu Qingtan from the rain.
"Qingtan, let's go to Extreme Flavor Pavilion, I'll treat you to a feast," he said.
"As Young Master Liang suggests," Yu Qingtan replied with a slight nod and a soft voice.
"Haha, let's go."
The group arrived at the Extreme Flavor Pavilion, a restaurant somewhat inferior to the Drunken Fairy Building.
Liang Liang ordered a private room for himself and Yu Qingtan and arranged for his attendants and the Protecting Disciples following Yu Qingtan to be seated in the adjacent private room.
Liang Liang ordered a large table full of spiritual delicacies.
Soon, all the dishes were served.
"Qingtan, the spiritual chicken soup is here! This is the spiritual chicken I prepared; I had the kitchen stew it for us."