As Bu Fang made his way back to the restaurant, dusk arrived.
There were no traces of human activity in the vicinity of the restaurant. Everyone had already gone back to rest for the day.
With his advertising board on his shoulder, Bu Fang walked toward the gate of the restaurant. As he pushed open the bronze gate, it creaked heavily. He dropped the huge signboard and walked into the restaurant.
Once inside, Bu Fang felt the glares of two people fixed on him. Nethery and Lord Dog were sat at the dining table some distance from the door. They glared at Bu Fang, who had just returned, with wide eyes.
The glares directed Bu Fang's way made him pause for a moment.
"What's going on?" Bu Fang asked. He pulled out a chair and sat on it. When the full weight of his body was transferred to the chair, he heaved a deep sigh and decided to rest for a while.
