When the car reached halfway, it was as if a hole had burst in the sky, and the pouring rain suddenly came down.
The surrounding light quickly dimmed, and the misty continuous green hills which could still be vaguely seen, now transformed into distant undulating giant beasts in the rain curtain.
This left Daoist Qingyun quite surprised: it's a mountain village.
Moreover, along the way, there were even fewer signs of human presence; such a mountain village must be economically poor.
Even though Song Tan said land had been purchased in the town, from what Daoist Wuwei and Daoist Qingyun have understood over the years, it was indeed not profitable.
Hence, it was clear that the intent to build houses for employees was genuine.
This made him feel more relaxed, seeing nothing at present, he closed his eyes to rest.
After resting for a while, his stomach started growling, which led him to ask:
"What's the best food here?"
This really stumped Song Tan.
Best food?
