Gong Heng pondered for a moment before saying, "We'll move to the Window of the World, and then you can learn to cook on the thirty-third floor. They have top chefs from around the world there who can teach you."
Mu Mian found his leniency incredible, "Really?"
Gong Heng, helpless, replied, "If I don't find a professional to teach you, you might burn down the house."
Mu Mian felt a wave of embarrassment.
But she was still a little curious.
"Isn't the Window of the World an art paradise? It seems to be a multifunctional mall, with places people can live in?"
She knew that the top floor was a gathering place for the seven Demon Kings, and the other floors were similar to a mall, only more upscale and with first-class spending, but the business inside was so booming, attracting countless people every day.
The last time she stayed on the top floor, she would often run into other members of the seven Demon Kings, which she didn't like.
"You'll find out soon enough."
