"Hmph! At least you know your place." Leng Qingtian and the other old men glared at him and growled.
"Hehe!" The disheveled old man scratched his head speechlessly, his expression aggrieved. Boohoo… He didn't think he had said anything! Why did these old fellows care more and more about their age! How baffling.
Leng Ruoxue looked at Cheng Wu and the others who were chasing after her, then looked at the old men and smiled helplessly. Then, she said, "Stop fighting. Cheng Wu, go and prepare. Let's get together tonight."
"Yes, Miss. Let's have breakfast first!" Cheng Wu suggested.
"Yes." Leng Ruoxue nodded.
After everyone finished breakfast, Cheng Wu and the others began to prepare the food for the dinner. As evening approached, all the preparations were completed, so everyone started eating happily at the back of the mountain…