As their master, naturally his words were law to them. Thankfully, Lin Fan’s brain was sharp enough for him to come up with an excuse quickly.
Looking at their awed faces, Lin Fan couldn’t help but feel a sense of satisfaction. He could turn any situation from dirt to gold in his hands, and he had never ever lost face because of any misunderstandings so far.
After Zhang Ergou prepared the food and everyone had their fill, Lin Fan had them all return to their houses to rest. At the same time, he thought of what a responsible master he was to burn the midnight oil so that his disciple could level him up.
Back in the house, silently…
Mie Qiongqi was extremely nervous. It wasn’t because master looked scary. But the very idea of being alone with master always had him on his toes.