Gold Star Taibai felt an itch he couldn't scratch.
He wanted to stretch his neck to get a better look, but his height was no match for the towering Haotian.
As if possessed by a spirit, he gently stepped and slowly floated up, drifting towards the menu.
The next moment, he was doing the same as Haotian.
Time passed.
"Shopkeeper Chen, I'll have one of these, please!"
Eventually, Haotian made his choice, picking what he thought was the best.
Chen Nuo glanced up at where Haotian was pointing and saw it was red braised pork.
Then, remembering he wasn't alone, Haotian turned around, intending to let Gold Star Taibai take a look at the menu.
He always treated his honored officials well; otherwise, he wouldn't have brought Taibai along.
But at first glance, Haotian didn't see Taibai. Instead, he only saw two feet and the hem of a robe. Looking upwards, Haotian's face lined with annoyance.
Taibai had the gall to stand on top of his head.