"Have you recorded it all down?"

Wen Wan finished his last bowl of lamb meat noodle. He slapped his stomach as he enquired in a completely leisurely tone.

The Bai Yuanxing next to him nodded.

In these days, he had been dragged by Wen Wan, to observe the situation at this small noodle stand. Bai Yuanxing did not train or cultivate at all in these days, and just listened and recorded whatever Wen Wan said. Everything was jsut written down, no matter how senseless ...