In Love Apartment, I used a cheat to develop the Multiverse Gate.

Time flies like an arrow, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. This month, Qixia Town is unusually lively, unlike its usual tranquility. Of course, for Tongfu Inn, there is no difference from before, except that there is an extra handyman, even though Guo Furong is the daughter of Guo Juxia.

No one knows what Guo Juxia and Tong Xiangyu talked about that day, but afterward, Tong Xiangyu announced that Guo Furong would be a handyman at Tongfu Inn, and Guo Juxia took Xiaoqing back early the next morning, completely ignoring the tearful Guo Furong. The initially unruly Guo Furong was gradually tamed and docile by Tong Xiangyu over the course of the month, and the others gradually stopped being afraid of her.

"Hey, Manager Qian, it's been a long time."

Old Bai was delighted to see Manager Qian and went up to greet him. Manager Qian was a big customer of theirs, and every time he came, he would eat a huge table of dishes.

"It's all because of the 'Male and Female Duo' that my wife and I went to her parents' house to hide. But we heard that the 'Male and Female Duo' have been caught, so we came back."

Shopkeeper Qian missed Lao Bai very much when he saw him. He had suffered a lot at his wife's house. Not only did he not eat or sleep well every day, but he was also dragged out to exercise by her brother from time to time. In just two months, he had lost dozens of pounds.

So as soon as he heard that the matter of the male and female demons had been resolved, he immediately returned, and as soon as he got back, he ran to Tongfu Inn to have a feast.

"Hey, someone new here?"

Manager Qian saw Guo Furong, who was helping to serve the dishes, asking Lao Bai a question. He knew the staff at Tongfu Inn better than his own, so he recognized the unfamiliar face as soon as he saw one.

"Yes, this is a handyman the shopkeeper hired specifically because he saw I was too busy."

Old Bai glanced at Guo Furong and then smiled as he led Manager Qian to a nearby table.

"Old Bai, hold on a second. I'll be away for the next two months. Tell me how these two bastards were captured."

When Manager Qian saw that Lao Bai was about to leave after serving the wine, he immediately stopped him. Lao Bai glanced around and saw that there was indeed not much business, so his storytelling addiction was immediately aroused, and he got into position and began to tell his story.

"Old Bai, what are you doing? Go check if Big Mouth has finished preparing the food for Cuiwei Mountain. If it is, send it to Young Master Zhang. He already paid for it, so we can't let them eat cold food."

Seeing Lao Bai's expression, Tong Xiangyu was afraid he might accidentally let something slip, so she interrupted him. Upon hearing Tong Xiangyu's voice, Lao Bai immediately shrank back, gave Manager Qian a helpless look, and ran off.

"Hey... Manager Tong, what are you doing... Old Bai hasn't even said anything yet."

Manager Qian complained to Tong Xiangyu that after he returned, all the victims who had been harmed by the male and female duo claimed it was just a misunderstanding and refused to say more. The few who were willing to talk that he finally found were taken away.

"What's there to say? They're just two ignorant kids playing a game of chivalry. Their parents have already apologized and compensated them. Why say so much?"

Tong Xiangyu spoke impatiently to Manager Qian, now that the news had finally been suppressed, she didn't want to expose Xiao Guo's identity because of this.

"I heard the groom from Zuojia Village went and married the Zhao family's daughter again? I heard the banquet lasted for three days and three nights, and the Zhao family's daughter's dowry has increased considerably. Also, Doctor Xue has started his free clinic again, and Uncle Ge..."

Shopkeeper Qian asked curiously, having heard a lot of news when he returned, especially that the victims had received substantial compensation.

He was envious of what she said. If he hadn't hidden away, he would have been willing to get so much compensation after being beaten up. And most importantly, he wouldn't have had to exercise to lose weight. Even if he was injured, he could stay in bed and eat more. Now he regrets going home with his wife.

"Yes, the father has already given enough compensation, so there's no need to say anything more."

"By the way, Manager Tong, what's the situation at Cuiwei Mountain? I saw a lot of people repairing the road when I came back. Is Magistrate Lou no longer afraid of the bandits on the mountain?"

Manager Qian could tell that Manager Tong didn't want to talk about the Male and Female Duo. Although he still had doubts, he stopped asking and changed the subject to other things.

"This is a long story, and I have to thank you, Immortal Gentleman."

A customer eating nearby overheard what Manager Qian said and chimed in.

"That's right. Don't you know who this 'Immortal Prince' is? He's a god descended to earth."

The person on the other side also started speaking.

"Manager Tong, who is this celestial being?"

Shopkeeper Qian asked Tong Xiangyu curiously, as it seemed that since his return, the people of Qixia Town had been talking about this "immortal prince" the most, and he wondered who this immortal prince was.

"To tell the story of this celestial being, we must start from a month ago, back on Mount Cuiwei..."

Old Bai's voice suddenly rang out next to Manager Qian, startling him.

"Bai Zhantang, didn't I tell you to go check on the food?"

Tong Xiangyu stared at Bai Zhantang, who was about to start telling stories again, with a grim expression. She knew that Zhang Yu had given her a hundred taels of silver just for preparing three meals a day, and he would give her a hundred taels a month. If such a god of wealth went to another family because Bai Zhantang was slow to deliver the food, she would cry her heart out.

"Not yet. You know that the Immortal Prince gave Big Mouth a cookbook. Big Mouth is now very careful when cooking for the Immortal Prince. He won't cook until the heat is just right."

As Bai Zhantang explained to Tong Xiangyu, he recalled how Zhang Yu and Dali had exposed his identity as the Thief Saint in the courtyard a month ago. He thought he had been exposed and that Zhang Yu and Dali had come to take him back.

But when Dali said they were from outside the world, he thought they were crazy. It wasn't until Dali conjured a knife in front of him that he believed they were gods descended to earth.

In fact, Dali and Zhang Yu didn't say much. They just mentioned his mother's identity and that they would encounter many experts in the future, narrowly escaping death many times, and often their lives would be hanging by a thread, especially Tong Xiangyu who encountered danger many times.

Zhang Yu was afraid that he wouldn't care, so he used Tong Xiangyu's comforting words to scare him.

Upon hearing this, Bai Zhantang immediately knelt down to beg Zhang Yu and the other man for help. They weren't there to make fun of him, so they naturally offered him advice.

That was to strengthen his own strength. Zhang Yu provided him with several martial arts manuals, telling him to give them to the others as needed. Among them, Li Dazui's was a cookbook, which allowed Li Dazui to practice martial arts while cooking.

"Old Bai, what are you thinking about? Keep talking."

When Manager Qian saw Lao Bai and Manager Tong finish talking, he stood there stunned. He couldn't wait any longer and nudged Lao Bai.

"That's right, that's right... what's the point of only saying half of it?" The other guests chimed in.

"This...shopkeeper." Old Bai looked at Tong Xiangyu.

"Speak up, if you deliver it too slowly, I'll skin you alive."

Seeing that she couldn't defy the public's anger, Tong Xiangyu reluctantly agreed, while not forgetting to threaten Lao Bai.

"Alright, continuing from where we left off, this band of bandits on Mount Cuiwei is committing all sorts of evil deeds. When the Immortal Prince found out about this..."

Upon hearing Tong Xiangyu's words, Lao Bai immediately turned around and continued telling his story.