Peace City, Swordsman Training Hall.
"Morning, has everyone seen the latest news through the mirage bean pod?" Fatty pulled a chair out and sat down before shouting, "Lou Lan, a cup of tea, thanks!"
"Morning Fatty, any sugar for you?"
Fatty smiled widely. " More, please. Thanks, Lou Lan."
Among these people, they had to fawn and favor Lou Lan the most, since he had control over their elemental food.
Lou Lan poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Fatty after adding some sugar. "Fatty, your tea."
"Fatty, you have to cut down on sugar," Sang Zijun persuaded. "You’re severely overweight."
Fatty took a big gulp without the least care in the world. "Little Sang Sang, life is shoooort," he cried, dragging out the last syllable.
Jiang Wei sipped on his tea before commenting, "What Madam Ye has done has probably made her rather popular, but at the same time she’s probably offended all the other aristocratic families."
