These past few days, Yun Ming had been constantly observing Lu Chang'sheng.
"So this is His Majesty's master?"
During this period, Yun Ming had secretly watched every move Lu Chang'sheng made countless times.
Trying to figure out what he was really about.
But after all this observation, Yun Ming was actually getting more and more confused by Lu Chang'sheng.
He slept every day instead of cultivating, and when he did get up, it was a monumental effort—dragging himself out of bed only at noon!
Once he was up, he'd have either His Majesty or Ye Qiubai go cook a meal.
After eating, he'd go find a nice sunny spot, stretch out on a bamboo lounge chair, and next to that, there was a little wooden table covered in all kinds of spirit fruits…
Once that was done, he'd go to his so-called "vegetable garden" to water the plants, maybe loosen the soil…
And then… well, then dinner would be ready, so he'd eat again.
After dinner, he'd take a stroll around the Academy to digest his food,
