Ling Qiyue and Fu Yin Xue talked for two hours.
Seeing that it was nearly noon, the green-robed beauty generously treated them to lunch. There was high-quality second rank Spirit Rice, all sorts of second rank Demon Beast Meat, and more than enough fine Spirit Wine to go around.
Ling Changqing didn't say much. After taking his seat, he simply ate heartily.
The benefits to his Cultivation from such a feast, rich in Spiritual Qi, were self-evident. He certainly wasn't going to waste the opportunity.
"Take your time, little one,"
Fu Yin Xue said with a gentle smile, looking at the handsome, purple-robed youth across from her. "You can eat as much as you like. In the future, as long as you're willing to come, there will always be a spot for you here."
