Only because he was handsome and charming, he naturally attracted a few more glances.
Mo Hua just like that, brazenly "blended" into the village, and when he approached the house of the elder Fish Cultivator, he slowed his pace.
That elder Fish Cultivator was cooking fish soup and after a moment, lifted his head and saw Mo Hua who "just happened" to be passing by, he first startled, then delighted, eagerly greeted:
"Young brother!"
Mo Hua pretended not to hear.
The Fish Cultivator called out again: "Young brother, it's me!"
Only then did Mo Hua turn around, feigning surprise: "Uncle?"
The Fish Cultivator, with a smile on his face, invited: "Come, come, I just made some fish soup, it's fresh, come and try some."
Mo Hua bashfully said: "That's too kind of you."
The Fish Cultivator sternly said, "What's there to be embarrassed about, young brother? You helped us out, offering you a fish to eat is only right, isn't it?"
After saying this, he immediately spoke to his family: