「6 o'clock.」
Zhou Li and Brother Nan sat in the shop, one on each side of an Eight Immortals table, pondering the menu on the wall to choose dishes.
"Three pounds of mutton, two pounds of assorted sheep offal, plus one plate of sheep's blood and one order of baby bok choy," Brother Nan said.
"You two can't eat that much," the owner said.
"There are three of us."
"Three people can't finish it either."
"We'll pack the leftovers for my parents."
"Oh, I see..."
Soon after, Huai Xu walked in from the entrance and casually took a seat. "Have you ordered yet?" he asked.
"We have," Zhou Li nodded.
"Is the teacher strict?"
"Not strict."
"Was it fun?"
"It was fun."
"You didn't let me go!" Huai Xu complained bitterly. "I was playing games at home this afternoon. In one game, I encountered two AFK players, and in another, two people who had been quarreling since the last round joined just to throw the game. I was so mad!"
"Oh." Zhou Li wasn't interested.
