Nalan Chunbo's gaze flickered towards the girl who was busy chatting and cooking with others, then he looked down and continued doing his work without responding to Uncle He.
The children of the fishing village formed groups and played around the beach. The atmosphere was very lively.
It was past seven o'clock when dinner was finally ready. The dishes were arranged nicely on two long tables. No benches were prepared so everyone could just eat whatever they liked around the tables. There was no need for them to sit down at all.
It was very casual dining.
It was their annual harvest celebration so the villagers' laughter and chatter filled the air. Nalan Chunbo walked to the piano they had prepared earlier and stretched his fingers. Wen Shan was already there. She stood on the staircase and smiled at the audience. "Erm, the both of us have nothing to contribute for tonight's feast, so we decided to perform for all of you as entertainment."
