Yuan Zhou felt that his sense of aesthetics had been influenced by the system to a very high level. Everything modified by the system was filled with a sense of "advanced".
The feeling of 'advanced' wasn't specific, but it was the feeling brought about by black technology.
After completing a major event, the small Tavern was about to reopen, which was really worthy of congratulations.
When Yuan Zhou went to bed at night, he was in a very relaxed state. At least he wouldn't be "nagged" by the chief distillers.
Recently, it had been pouring every night. The 'Sha Sha Sha' was the sound of raindrops falling on the leaves, and the 'pa pa pa' was the sound of raindrops hitting the window.
'Dong Dong Dong' was the sound of raindrops hitting the ground. The onomatopoeic words were used very appropriately.
The sky cleared up in the morning.
