While Chen Changluo went upstairs to pay his respects to the elders, Bai Xiaosheng and Zhang Yao tasted all the delicacies, and, prompted by Zhang Yao's reminder, still saved room for the main course.
Afterward, the two men wandered around on the ground floor with a glass of wine in hand.
Speaking of the Chen Family's mansion, it was indeed huge; besides the main hall, there were four smaller halls for resting.
Even with two hundred people inside, it didn't feel crowded.
"With such a big house, wouldn't it be empty and echoey when there's no banquet? At night, you shout in the main hall and it echoes back, wouldn't that be scary?" Bai Xiaosheng said with a laugh.
"Bai, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're wrong to think that way. Anyone who can afford a mansion this big wouldn't have fewer than ten servants. Besides, you who don't live in a mansion, why worry about the leaders?" Zhang Yao teased.
