Bai Cha's culinary skill wasn't bad. He made a few extremely delicious family dishes and a flask of drunken linglong tea. The supper was truly enjoyable.
The Middle-Earth Nine Provinces were the same as ancient China. There were four classes namely scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants. However, Sun Mo didn't disdain Bai Cha for his low social status. In fact, he felt that Bai Cha was good at conversing, and his knowledge was vast and profound.
Most probably, before he came to the Darkness Continent to start a tea store, he had roamed the Nine Provinces.
"We shouldn't reminisce about our past!"
Bai Cha sighed ruefully. He then lifted the wine cup. "Come, let's drink!"
After drinking, Sun Mo, who was a little tipsy, returned to his camp and took an afternoon nap. After he woke up, he climbed up to the peak of a mountain filled with maple trees and started to meditate.
