Clear Spring Pavilion

Letting out a laugh of his own, Jian Xiao Yu patted Di Tou twice on the back, "Good, good! What do you want to eat? I'll buy it all for you."

Turning around, he also looked at Wu Kong and said with a cheerful tone, "Don't worry, I'll get a couple of flagons of wine just for you too, Brother Wu, haha!"

Smiling, Wu Kong's eyes gleamed at the mention of alcohol while Di Tou lightly rolled his eyes while chuckling and nodding.

Walking together, the trio moved towards the bottom of the mountain, where the various businesses and dining halls were, before directly heading towards Clear Spring Pavilion, which was the number one restaurant in the sect.

Seeing where they were headed, Wu Kong's eyes couldn't help but widen as he looked at Jian Xiao Yu and said with a bit of mock anger in his tone, "Eh! What's this? Didn't you say that the waiting line for Clear Spring Pavilion was over three months long, and there was no way you could get us in?"