The night breeze was slightly cool, and Yunlan Mountain was both high and cold. Especially in the evening, when a chill swept through, Yang Lele instinctively tightened his clothes. It wasn't that he felt cold; it was just a habit.
It's a habit to tighten clothes when the wind comes, just like using an umbrella when it rains.
Footsteps echoed on the forest path, and as Yang Lele walked, he urged Qin Mo, "Junior Brother Qin Mo, hurry up, everyone is waiting for you."
"Senior Brother Yang, in the Body Refining Realm, we can go days without eating. It's just a meal, there's no need to rush, right?"
"Even if you're not anxious, I am."
Saying this, Yang Lele quickened his pace. All he could think about was one thing — Moonlight Dumplings.
In the afternoon, he passed by the kitchen and was lucky enough to see Elder Yun Liao bringing the ingredients for making Moonlight Dumplings. He also heard Elder Yun Liao asking the Sect Leader to make them again, and the Sect Leader agreed.
