Outside the commercial street, the aroma of various foods from the snack street mixed together. Feng Yuan sat in his seat, scrutinizing the mythical landscapes created by the holographic projections and the babbling brooks interspersed among them.
Qi Hua City seemed to have its own legends, at least that's what Feng Yuan thought, based on the miniature idols placed beside the man-made streams.
However, these things had nothing to do with Feng Yuan. Leaning back in his chair, he enjoyed his juice while observing his surroundings. Xiao Ji occasionally glanced at Feng Yuan, and the Fluffy Fire Wolfhound wagged its tail, struggling with the food in front of it.
"The environment here is quite nice. I remember a few days ago it was still desolate here. These projections are indeed quite effective."
