Lu Fan's mobile phone was lost on an island in the high seas, and he was temporarily unable to contact the country.
He locked himself in a room and used Shennong's Wish to heal his wounds. In his spare time, he read the books in the room about the sect's residence.
It was dawn the next day.
When there was a knock on the door, Lu Fan had already completed his fifth weekly cycle.
Although the harvest has been minimal, Lu Fan has developed a habit since he practiced the "Martial Arts". The true energy penetrates the whole body and nourishes the meridians, flesh and blood.
It's just that now the zhenqi has been completely disrupted in the body, and he doesn't have much zhenqi to use, but it's better than nothing. After one night, his mental state is at least a lot better.
Opening the door, there was a girl wearing a cherry blossom-colored cheongsam.
Kneeling on the ground, he held a tray in his hand and raised it above his head: "Your Majesty asked me to bring you breakfast. According to Chinese breakfast habits, I have prepared dumplings and glutinous rice balls for you. I hope they will suit your appetite."
Lu Fan was stunned. At first glance, he thought that the Japanese woman had even prepared such things as steamed buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks based on Chinese customs. But who knew...
He looked at the dumplings, glutinous rice balls, and vinegar on the tray, and muttered: "You know all about China's intelligence at this point, who would have nothing to eat in the morning..."
However, thinking of the other party's good intentions and the fact that he had not eaten for two days, Lu Fan walked into the room with a tray, sat cross-legged on the tatami and started devouring it.
What Lu Fan didn't expect was that in order to take care of his own taste, a plate of dumplings and a bowl of glutinous rice balls contained various flavors of meat fillings, vegetarian vegetables, black sesame seeds, and fruits.
Moreover, the ingredients are fresh and exquisite, and it tastes particularly refreshing.
After burping, Lu Fan stretched contentedly, then climbed up from the tatami. When he opened the door and walked out, he found that the kimono girl was still kneeling in front of him, waiting for him respectfully.
She looked up at Lu Fan: "Mr. Lu, are you going out?"
"Well, I made an appointment with your master to meet."
Lu Fan nodded: "You know how to get there, right?"
"plz follow me."
Under the service of the girl, Lu Fan put on his slippers and walked out.
After walking through the halls and courtyards, the girl led Lu Fan to the door of an antique hall. She bent back and extended her hand to make a gesture of invitation.
