He's a minor cannon fodder character who transmigrates into a novel and cultivates immortality,

Xiao Xuan's gaze shifted to Manager Zhang at the door.

Yan Moyuan followed his gaze and immediately saw Si Feng waiting quietly outside the door, a moment of unease flashing through his heart.

Then, they saw Manager Zhang next to Si Feng and the waiter carrying a tray.

Yan Moyuan laughed heartily, "Manager Zhang, what are you waiting for? Hurry up and tell the staff to serve the dishes!"

"Give me one of each of the restaurant's signature dishes, put it on my tab, and I'll go to the manor to get it from Steward Wu later."

Manager Zhang subconsciously looked at Xiao Xuan, who shook his head.

Yan Moyuan spoke up to persuade her, "Xuejiao has acted rudely and frightened the fairy and her friends. Consider this meal as my apology on behalf of my sister."

"I wonder if the fairy would do me the honor of reconciliation and forgive me for my sake?"

Xiao Xuan: "..."

"This cannon fodder young master isn't quite right in the head," Xiao Xuan thought to himself.

However, in order to avoid getting entangled with the other party, Xiao Xuan nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Manager Zhang quickly signaled the waiter behind him to bring out the dishes.

The waiter was quick-witted; with a smile on his face, he carried the dishes from the tray to the table one by one, introducing the dishes as he did so.

The way he described it made it sound as if every dish was a must-try delicacy.

The dishes were ordered by Aunt Wang.

It was the most delicious and affordable dish in her opinion.

A plate of braised goose, a plate of steamed buns with braised pork, a plate of braised pork knuckle, and a plate of stir-fried mushrooms.

After serving the dishes, the waiter respectfully withdrew.

The door to the second private room in the "Heavenly" section was wide open; the wooden door had been pulverized by Yan Xuejiao's whip earlier.

Later, Xiao Tu took it along with the earthen wall.

The loss of the door didn't have a significant impact on Xiao Xuan and his companions.

However, without the obstruction of the main door, the sounds of laughter and conversation from inside the hall could be clearly heard.

Yan Moyuan glanced at the food on the table and subconsciously frowned.

In his opinion, the food on the table was far too meager, and none of it was worthy of a fairy.

Of course, a house that isn't soundproof and is too noisy is unbecoming of a fairy.

However, seeing that Xiao Xuan did not find it objectionable, Yan Moyuan did not speak rashly, lest he leave the fairy with the impression that he could not endure hardship.

When Xiao Xuan was in Mo Hui City, he always sat in the main hall of the Mo Hui Restaurant.

The clamor in the hall did not affect him in the slightest.

Instead, it added a touch of everyday life.

For Aunt Wang, Si Fan, and Si Qing, it was just noise; they were already used to it.

The group didn't find it noisy at all; on the contrary, they found it quite lively.

The initial restraint and unease dissipated.

Si Feng stood at the door, waiting for Yan Moyuan to invite her in.

However, at this moment, Yan Moyuan's mind was completely focused on Xiao Xuan, and he didn't even remember that there was a beautiful woman waiting at the door.

Si Feng clenched his fists, lowered his eyes, and suppressed the jealousy and hatred churning in his chest.

Cultivators are sensitive, and she couldn't let others perceive her true thoughts; this was something she had known since childhood.

She has always done a good job.

Aunt Wang looked at the large steamed buns with soybean paste on the table and said, "Everyone, please eat, please eat, don't be shy."

After saying that, he put a large meat bun with soy sauce on his plate for both Si Fan and Si Qing.

She also put one in her own bowl.

Aunt Wang didn't serve Xiao Xuan any food, not because she didn't want to, but because the difference in their social standing was too great, even though Xiao Xuan was very easygoing with them.

Aunt Wang still couldn't help feeling somewhat ashamed of herself.

Xiao Xuan glanced at the dishes on the table, picked up the white jade chopsticks with his right hand, and his slender fingers made the chopsticks in his hand appear even more dim.

Yan Moyuan's gaze fell on Xiao Xuan's slender hands holding white jade chopsticks, and he was completely mesmerized.

Xiao Xuan: "..."

Xiao Xuan subconsciously put down the white jade chopsticks in his hand.

Honestly, being stared at like that made it hard for him to eat.