"Rising at sunrise and resting at sunset, your Linhu Village is certainly a place of leisure."
Hearing Lord Kong's words, Lin Chen merely smiled. He understood Lord Kong's mindset, much like how many urban dwellers in the past life yearned for the pastoral life in the countryside.
But what they longed for were the idyllic landscapes of the countryside, the vast fields of golden rapeseed flowers, the lush green rows of rice seedlings, not the toil of farmers leaving early and returning late, carrying hoes.
"If my lord appreciates Linhu Village, why not stay a few more days?"
"Oh, are you implying this old man would just hurry away after a brief visit?"
Kong Qifeng looked at Lin Chen, who explained, "I just thought, given your esteemed status, Lord Kong, you must handle a myriad of affairs daily and probably don't have much time for rest."
"You... don't seem like a fisherman's child."
