Mountain Delicacies Pavilion

"En."

Zheng Xuan nodded and did not say anything else. He turned around and led the two into the villa.

The interior of the villa was not as luxurious as Bei Feng imagined. Its design was also not the European style villa which was more common—this villa had a traditional Chinese style design, and gave the feeling of a masterful painting sealed away for a hundred years.

Bei Feng felt like he had walked into the ideal Chinese way of life from times long past. All concepts of time and worldly clutter were forgotten, and he felt like he was sipping on a cup of red tea. It was exquisite and gentle, and the fragrance grew firmer with time.