The two Immortal Venerables stared at the bland and cheap cold dishes before them, looking incredulously at Tobe Maxwell.
Tobe Maxwell forced a laugh: "Today's main purpose is to chat and catch up. Where can't we eat? It's not worth it to eat at expensive places. Besides, both of you are Immortal Venerables, so I can't disrespect you with indulgent food."
Master Helen: "..."
PureRighteous Immortal King: "..."
Then they both put down their chopsticks together.
Slap!
The sound was very loud.
So stingy!
And had the nerve to make it sound so righteous! Unworthy of being a human!
PureRighteous Immortal King felt hot on his face and couldn't help but recall the weird look he received from the White Moon Tower's third manager when he followed Tobe Maxwell's instruction to purchase banquet tickets but only ordered four cold dishes and a pot of tea...
