"Daoist, you are truly too courteous."
Jiang Xiaobai hurriedly accepted the blue and white porcelain cup.
Yu Songzi said, "Please, have a seat."
The two took their places as host and guest, and a disciple brought over fruits and pastries, his eyes sweeping across Jiang Xiaobai's face. Jiang Xiaobai didn't think much of it.
"Young Hero, these fruits are all grown on the mountain. They are juicy and sweet. Please try some," Yu Songzi was very enthusiastic and polite as well.
Jiang Xiaobai picked up a red fruit and began to eat, unaware of its name as he had never seen such fruit in the city before.
"Mmm! It is indeed very delicious!"
Yu Songzi said, "Young Hero, just wait here. I'll go get some other fruits for you to try."
"Daoist, there's no need to be so polite, these are plenty already." Jiang Xiaobai wanted to stop Yu Songzi, but Yu Songzi had already left the room.
