It was another beautiful, peaceful, uneventful morning.
Zhou Li put on his Chinese jacket and went downstairs after freshening up, greeting his older sister warmly. As an optimistic former Imperial Academy student, Zhou Li naturally woke his classmates and told them breakfast was ready.
Of course, if you exclude Shangguan Hong who got up early to practice swordsmanship, Yu Sui who woke up at four to practice the Spirit Assimilation skill, the ever-awake Transforming Mech Mother, Keycap who always sleeps during the day and parkours at night, and Tang Wan who wakes at one a.m. for a midnight snack, at two a.m. for an early midnight snack, at three a.m. for a late midnight snack, and at four a.m. for breakfast—Zhou Li was indeed the first to wake up.
Oh right, Tao Yao got up earlier than him.
Thus, the last one to wake, the lazy dog gentleman respectfully walked up to Zhuge Qing's door and kowtowed three times loudly.
Leaving Zhuge Qing dumbfounded.
