"Just one bite. You promised me..."
"Is it good?"
"A bit burnt? Alright, I'll improve it right away."
...
Lin Bai's gentle voice often drifted from the Alchemy Room next to the training field, causing passing players to blush.
Of course, they could also witness the peculiar sight of Lin Bai chasing Zhao Tong around the training field, a plate of steamed buns or a bowl of noodles in hand, trying to feed him.
And so, Lin Bai's popularity inexplicably soared once again. The players associated with the City Lord's faction also rode the wave of Lin Bai's fame, making some quick coin.
...
"Lin, the Storekeeper, is so sweet! I ship this CP!"
"The Immortal World suddenly has this cloying scent of romance. The damn developers must have ulterior motives!"
"Maybe Lin, the Storekeeper, didn't join the City Lord's faction for the City Lord..."
"Dumbelldore is in danger!"
"Two grown men feeding each other, yuck!"
