For Chu Yi, the little fatty's stratagem was somewhat feasible, but he didn't want to do it for the moment.
Because of this matter, Chu Yi didn't have much mood left, so he went to the Qiankun Pavilion to register, and then proceeded to the Spirit Pill Pavilion.
Chu Yi could see from afar that Elder Xu Fu was lying on the opulent couch in the Spirit Pill Pavilion, humming a tune while enjoying some wine and peanuts. A light breeze brought with it a faint scent of alcohol.
Elder Xu Fu seemed to have known early on that Chu Yi had gone to the Qiankun Pavilion to register. He opened his half-closed eyes and asked indifferently, "Back from registering?"
Chu Yi nodded.
"Master, how about this, I give you a shoulder rub?"
What kind of person was Elder Xu Fu? Seeing Chu Yi's flattering smile, he knew that Chu Yi must want something from him.
Since it was so, of course, he had to take advantage of the opportunity to enjoy it thoroughly.
"Well, that would be wonderful."
