chapter 111 Chef is just my superficial identity, but actually I am...

A low hill.

Weeds everywhere.

Bushy.

Extremely desolate.

The aura is a bit richer than elsewhere, but it's also extremely limited.

At first glance.

Ordinary.

Unremarkable.

If there's anything special... it's the two thatched huts built very casually halfway up the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain.

Twenty or thirty young people stood there blankly, looking confused.

Including Gu Han.

opposite.

A...