Throughout the banquet, Song He did not find himself unable to enjoy the delicacies even with his little junior sister in his arms; on the contrary, he ate with considerable gusto.
Because he was holding his little junior sister, he was seated in a tranquil spot, surrounded by a plum orchard, with only his eldest senior brother and Senior Brother Jiang sitting with him.
Looking up—
He saw immortal cranes flying to and fro, having already prepared an array of dishes that were complete in color, scent, and taste.
The immortal cranes controlled the breeze to deliver plate after plate, course after course, of steaming hot and fragrant dishes right before the cultivators.
The fragrance of food enveloped the entire plum orchard, its domineering aroma even overpowering the subtle scent of the plum blossoms.
It was quite unique, yet very real.
