Lin Beichen smiled and took out his phone to scan the code and pay.
At this moment, the auntie who was packing the buns suddenly had a flash of realization in her eyes and said, "Oh, I remember now, aren't you the guy who was practicing martial arts on the beach yesterday?"
"..."
Lin Beichen's smile grew stiff, feeling socially dead. Had he become that famous? Even the breakfast stall auntie recognized him?
"Are you going again today?"
"Yes."
"You're really hardworking."
As the bun stall auntie packed the buns and handed them to Lin Beichen, she continued to chat, "What are you preparing for with this kind of training?"
"Auntie, did you not get the full scoop on what was happening yesterday?"
Lin Beichen couldn't help but laugh, then he said, "I'm cultivating immortality."
"?"
The bun stall auntie was taken aback, and she didn't let Lin Beichen take the buns in her hand immediately. It wasn't until Lin Beichen tugged that she came back to her senses.
