Fang Zhixing spoke frankly, "I am a martial artist and need an absolutely quiet place to seclude myself and comprehend cultivation techniques."
Hua Gu understood and, after thinking for a moment, asked, "I have a cellar here, how long do you want to rent it for?"
Fang Zhixing replied, "Just one month, I might leave early, but I will pay for a full month's rent."
Hua Gu nodded, lifted her hand to point towards the east side of the flower field, and said carefully, "Over there I have built several small farmhouses for the temporary florists I employ. Next to the farmhouse, there is a cellar, which was used for storing flower seeds for a while but was abandoned later on."
She reminded him, "That cellar hasn't been cleaned for a long time, it's quite dirty, and there might be rats and insects inside."
Fang Zhixing asked, "How is the cellar's seal, does it let in light?"
"It doesn't leak," she replied.