The atmosphere on the scene was completely stagnant.
Master Xiao Zhou, in all his years of service, had never encountered a situation where he couldn't advance or retreat like this.
At this moment, he still fruitlessly held up the large ladle, looking at the earnest young people next to him waiting eagerly for food — they even bowed to everyone before asking for food!
But now, when he turned his head to seek help and hoped the host would say something, he saw that the large group sitting there all instantly turned back.
How could they refuse?
How could they have the nerve to refuse?
But if they agreed...
Qin Yun took out his phone and began typing quickly:
[Chuan Er, after they've tried it, let's hurry up and pack up our things and go back.]
Originally planning to linger and walk around for a while to digest the food, but now it seems that's really not possible.
