Eating in Stalls

Lin Xiaofeng decided to take a refreshing bath after the day's events. He cleaned up and changed into a fresh set of clothes, ready to explore the sect streets.

As he bid farewell to Bao Feng and Fan Li, the two couldn't help but inquire about his plans. Bao Feng asked, "Brother Xiaofeng, are you considering becoming an inner disciple with your unique body constitution?"

Lin Xiaofeng, wearing a mysterious smile, replied, "Who knows?" "I'll go with the flow."

Walking through the bustling streets, Lin Xiaofeng felt a sudden pang of hunger.

Lin Xiaofeng growled inwardly, "Why does my stomach feel so empty? I need to eat something quickly, otherwise I will surely collapse before I get the chance to go to Ji Xiaofei's room."

But again, showing a pervy smile, he chuckled, "But what does he want with us? That's about se..."

So, he decided to stop by a small stall selling dumplings, where the aroma was irresistible.

The stall owner, upon noticing Lin Xiaofeng, exclaimed, "Hey, handsome young cultivator!" Come, try our special Dongings. "Guaranteed to satisfy both your hunger and your spirit!"

Lin Xiaofeng, amused by the compliment, approached the stall.

Lin Xiaofeng chuckled when he saw the dumplings. It was the first dish he had enjoyed in his previous life as a teenager.

And by mistake or something, this world also has dumplings but they are called "Dongings".

Lin Xiaofeng said, "Sir, how much is the price of one plate?"

"Sir, it is 170 yuan per plate."

Lin Xiaofeng's mouth twitched upon hearing the price, but he could afford it, so he didn't want to bargain.

The other boy, who was eating happily, said, "Fellow brother, you could also eat it. Its price is high, but so is the cost of making it."

Lin Xiaofeng then realizes the reason behind it: this world lacks machines.

Lin Xiaofeng appreciated, "Thank you, brother, for your advice."

The other boy extended his hand towards Lin Xiaofeng, asking for a handshake. He said, "I am Guan Bu, nice to meet you."

Lin Xiaofeng, while accepting the handshake, said, "I am Lin Xiaofeng. Nice to meet you."

But inwardly he said, "Please don't ask me any more questions. I am so hungry that if you ask anything else, I might eat you."

And surprisingly, Guan Bu doesn't ask anything and continues eating the dongings

After the exchange with Guan Bu, Lin Xiaofeng eagerly dug into the plate of Dongings, savoring each bite as if it were the most exquisite delicacy. The delicious aroma and the satisfying taste made him forget about his earlier hunger pangs.

"So, young cultivator, what brings you to our humble stall today?" the stall owner struck up a conversation as he enjoyed the meal.

Lin Xiaofeng, with a mouthful of Dongings, managed to reply, "I was just exploring the streets of the sect and couldn't resist the tempting aroma of your Dongings."

Lin Xiaofeng thinks, "What do you think? Why would a person come to a fast food shop? It is only to eat, right?"

The stall owner chuckled, "Ah, the allure of Dongings is hard to resist, indeed!" "We take pride in our secret recipe."

Lin Xiaofeng nodded appreciatively and continued to devour the delicious dumplings. The bustling activity around the stall added to the lively atmosphere of the city streets.

Guan Bu, having finished his meal, leaned over and said, "Brother Lin, if you ever need recommendations for good food in the sect, feel free to ask." "I've explored quite a bit myself."

Lin Xiaofeng could now fully open his eyelids and took a glance at Guan Bu. He was somewhat overweight, but his face was muscular with brown hair and purple eyes.

Lin Xiaofeng found the combination of his hair color and eye color to be strange, even in a world where people have a variety of eye and hair colors.

Lin Xiaofeng smiled and replied, "I might take you up on that offer, Guan Bu." Thanks for the company and the introduction to these Dongings.

After finishing his delightful encounter with Guan Bu and the Donging stall, Lin Xiaofeng continued his exploration of the sect streets. The lively atmosphere and the variety of shops and stalls intrigued him.

As he walked, he noticed a charming tea house with a peaceful ambiance. Intrigued by the calming aura, Lin Xiaofeng decided to step inside for a moment of relaxation. The aroma of various teas filled the air as he entered.

A friendly tea master greeted him, saying, "Welcome, young cultivator!" Would you like a cup of our special sect tea? "It is known to calm the mind and replenish spiritual energy."

Lin Xiaofeng, appreciating the offer, replied, "Sure, why not?" A moment of tranquility sounds perfect.

Since it is quite good to drink tea after eating.

The tea master prepared a cup of the special sect tea, and as Lin Xiaofeng took a sip, he felt a soothing warmth spread through his body. It was a welcome contrast to the bustling activity outside.

As he enjoyed his tea, he overheard conversations around him. Other people were discussing their experiences, sharing tips, and exchanging stories, which created a sense of community. Lin Xiaofeng felt a growing connection to this world compared to his previous one.

Lin Xiaofeng sighed, "I still think this is fiction, my gosh."

After finishing the tea, he thanked the tea master and resumed his stroll through the narrow streets of the sect.

Lin Xiaofeng thought about the evening ahead. Meeting Ji Xiaofei and Tang Xue was on his agenda, and he couldn't help but wonder what surprises awaited him in the girls' dormitory.

"Let's check it out," chuckled Lin Xiaofeng, boosting his excitement.