The World's Conference (3)
Inside a spacious room decorated in modern Earth architecture, Yun Lintian and the others sat around a round table full of food.
"The food here is much better." Shen Liqiu said in surprise. She had tried a lot of Earth's food before, as Yun Lintian often cooked, but the food here didn't fail to surprise her.
Weilan Tian was the same. This was his first time trying these "strange" foods, and he couldn't put his chopsticks down.
"The chefs here are our Misty Cloud Sect's disciples, who choose to walk this path by themselves. They could combine medicinal ingredients and normal ingredients together very well." Yun Lintian explained.
The Misty Cloud Sect's teachings were similar to Earth's university. The disciples could choose a subject they wanted to learn by themselves. After all, not everyone pursued the profound path.