When Fangzheng saw the gesture, he accepted it graciously. He opened the bags and said with a laugh, "Heh! There are so many vegetables. They can be used to make dumplings. Heh heh."
When they saw Fangzheng laughing like a child, Su Hong and company laughed as well. At that instant, the status gap between master and ordinary man vanished instantly. It was as if they had returned to yesteryear. Fangzheng was still Fangzheng, and they were still themselves. The atmosphere turned warm.
"You want to eat dumplings? I can get you some flour and wrap a thousand dumplings that you can keep frozen! You can eat them whenever you want to!" exclaimed Su Hong suddenly.
Fangzheng said happily, "Patron, thank you very much. However, there's no rush for that. Patrons, you must have many things to settle after the fire, right? If you need any help, This Penniless Monk will definitely do his best."
