At Old Zhang's Tripe Shop, Qin Feng and Lin Nan ordered a hotpot and ate through over a dozen plates of tripe.
The master chef on the side was dumbfounded, having never seen the two of them before and wondering where these food enthusiasts had come from.
Lin Nan, satisfied with her meal, patted her round little belly and smiled at Qin Feng, "We've eaten and drunk. Isn't it time to take care of business?"
Qin Feng raised an eyebrow, "What business?"
Lin Nan pouted, "Stop playing dumb. Of course, it's getting our marriage certificate!"
Qin Feng slapped his forehead and said, "That's right, we need a marriage certificate in the mortal world. But I'm off the grid, how can I get one?"
Lin Nan laughed mischievously, took out two residence booklets from the Storage Ring, and handed them to Qin Feng, "I prepared these for you long ago; they're Capital City residence permits that people would go to great lengths to obtain!"
