In a luxurious private room.
Ye Qiu sat at the head of the table, which was filled with a colorful array of dishes, all of them beautifully presented and delicious.
Dishes named after Su Dongpo like the fragrant and crispy Dongpo pork, the heavily flavored Lawei Steam from the Lake region, and the Flying Dragon Soup made from hazel grouse from Xing'an Ridge, all of these are unforgettable delicacies.
Ye Qiu just picked at a few bites of the food on the table and didn't eat much.
Since pushing his martial arts into the realm of the Human King, Ye Qiu didn't consume much of staple foods. Even if he didn't eat, he wouldn't be hungry, but occasionally he would indulge himself to a tiny bit.
"Brother Ye, it's been a year since we last met, hasn't it? I couldn't find you several times,"
The speaker was a handsome, fashionable young man decked out in designer brands, a typical affluent and attractive man.
