Lin Mu walked into an old restaurant that had a faded name board. There were a few villagers sitting around on the tables while chatting amongst themselves.
"What would you like?" A tanned middle aged woman walked asked Lin Mu.
"Ah, I'd like some breakfast. Whatever you have." Lin Mu replied.
"I'll send some right over, you can take a seat with the others. We don't have private seats left now." The woman replied.
"Sure, that won't be a problem." Lin Mu said before sitting at a table that already had six people sitting on it.
It was evident that due to being the only restaurant, it was popular and the people who were too busy to cook would come here to have their meal. Things like these were common in villages where a majority of the population consisted of farmers.
