It was exceptionally comfortable.
Then lay back down, saying, "Anyway, it's late, and there's nothing to do, might as well lie down for a while longer."
Casually pulled Ye Meng over, saying, "Why are you so soft?"
Ye Meng was startled and struggled, saying, "I need to cook..."
"No rush to cook. Come, come, let me tell you, I've recently read a book, learned a lot, let me teach you, it's the invaluable experience summarized by countless seniors over the years, we must carry on the absolute skills of the past sages..."
...
Afternoon.
When Mr. Fang appeared in the Guardian Hall, almost everyone noticed that Mr. Fang seemed a bit different from before.
Radiant and full of energy, feeling relaxed, and mentally refreshed.
Like a feeling of 'laying down burdens and traveling lightly'.
"Mr. Fang, why are you so radiant today?"
Zhao Ying'er was somewhat surprised and approached curiously to inquire.
