At seven in the evening in December, if it were in Yan City, the sky would likely have already darkened, and the evening fog would have consumed most of the city's light long before nightfall.
But in Banna, half of the setting sun could still be seen, with the evening clouds at their most brilliant.
The barbecue grill by the roadside had already been lit before darkness fell. White smoke rose with the aroma of spices and grilled fish, wafting through the air above the streets.
In the nights of the Dai Clan people, barbecue is an indispensable element. Next to the scenic area, the smoky ambiance of barbecuing became the most captivating sign. That was how Zhou Li and his companions were lured into this unfamiliar Dai Clan restaurant and seated at a round table.
His Royal Highness, the Prince of Yu, was not as familiar with modern dishes as Brother Nan, but she still picked up the menu and earnestly started selecting dishes.
