Perhaps because they were getting sick of eating vegetarian food, Li Pingyi and his companions kept their barbecue feast going from morning until afternoon. With round, bulging bellies, everyone lay sprawled in the courtyard, letting out burps and chatting idly.
Only Li Pingyi sat holding an exquisite invitation, his fingertips repeatedly rubbing the gilded edges as he fell deep into thought.
Zhao Jinlou lay flat on the ground with his tunic open, his protruding belly rising and falling with each breath. As a cultivator in the Golden Core Realm, his appetite was astonishing, yet even he was currently groaning from being overstuffed.
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