[Ah, he almost certainly would have gotten some kind of pompous, holier-than-thou speech if Shang Qinghua was from a different peak, but he's no ascetic - he likes nice things, good food! Who doesn't! He's not too proud to admit it.]

Right, right. Exactly. No need to be a martyr! [See, this young man understands!] One may as well seek out worldly comforts where one can find them, to assuage the indignity of being dragged here by some unknown force. [As annoyed as he is, it's still better than transmigrating into a baby. But still! This place is somehow even hornier than that terrible stallion novel he wrote!]

Ah, with any luck it will all be temporary anyway... I really liked that world where I used to live, actually.