「Extreme Sea Villa.」
An old man with white eyebrows stood by the lake, contentedly admiring the flowers.
The others were either earnestly reading books or lying on wicker chairs, resting with their eyes closed.
Guo Xinli stood alone, tending a barbecue grill. Amidst the billowing smoke, he skillfully flipped several lake fish, his application of seasoning and mastery of the heat rivaling that of any professional barbecue vendor.
If this scene were to get out, it would undoubtedly cause a massive uproar. The dignified President of the Martial Association, a man powerful enough to be called a prince, was here grilling fish in a cloud of greasy smoke?
But for Guo Xinli, this was both normal and a source of pride. Barbecuing might be considered a humble craft, but it all depended on who you were grilling for.
A short while later, Guo Xinli plated the grilled fish, adding a small vegetable salad on the side.
