The next day.
Chu Xuan, Zero, Overlord, Zhan Lan, Li Xiaoyi, Li Shuaixi, and others all got up very early, but they found that someone rose even earlier than them.
It was Sun Wukong.
At this time, under the big glowing sphere, there was already a relatively wide conference table, obviously exchanged for convenience of communication. However, at this moment, it was also filled with various fragrant breakfasts.
Meat buns, soy milk, deep-fried dough sticks, pancakes, steamed buns, dumplings, noodles, etc.
All kinds of breakfast items were available.
"Have you had breakfast? If not, join me. After all, a good day starts with a fine breakfast," Sun Wukong invited the group.
"Thank you." Chu Xuan nodded and sat down without formality, eating heartily together with Nuo beside him. The others were somewhat restrained at first, but soon they were chatting and laughing together.
