Chapter 883 Peng's Manor

Under the setting sun, the reading glasses worn by the old man shone with an inexplicable and frightening light.

Although the old man had the image of a servant, his rigorous and respectful attitude made the crowd who were restless just now suddenly quiet down.

"Everyone, please."

As he said that, the old man respectfully made a gesture of invitation to them.

Afterwards, a group of people followed the old man and walked aimlessly in the manor.

This time the walking distance was not short, but these people had long since dared not chatter like they did in the car outside at the beginning.

On the quiet road of the manor, whenever you encounter servants who are working, regardless of gender, age or skin color, they will stop their work and salute them respectfully.

It can be said that this scene really shocked these people.

Rao is a Nether Realm with a big family and a big business, and he has to lament Peng's management style.

This kind of respect for guests comes naturally from the heart, and it cannot be formed overnight.

If there is no strong enough cultural background and convincing skills, how can such a large number of outstanding servants be trained.

After walking for another half an hour, the old man brought these people to an antique bronze door.

In front of this building with Chinese characteristics, everyone could no longer restrain their excitement and started talking about it.

"Even if this kind of door is installed in China today, the old craftsmen who know this kind of craftsmanship are gone."

"No, this door should not have been made in recent years. Look at the lines, it can't be formed without hundreds of years."

Some of these people are experts who like to study antiques. Looking at the gate of this building, one can tell that it must have been passed down here by a certain dynasty in China.

After such a long time, coupled with the transition of this cultural difference, one can imagine the hardships behind it to find such a bronze and wooden door with Chinese characteristics.

Amidst the people's praises, the old man remained as expressionless as the two mighty and majestic stone lions at the door, as if they were used to such words.

After these people discussed enough, the old man gently pushed the door open with his white gloved hand.

"Everyone, please..."

This time the old man didn't keep up, but let these people walk in by themselves.

The scenery of the manor outside the building is already jaw-dropping, but the scenery inside the building makes people feel like a princely family who traveled back to China thousands of years ago.

Antique wooden corridors stretch far into the distance.

In the lotus ponds on both sides of the corridor, the lotus flowers are delicate and beautiful, and the dragonflies and butterflies are busy.

When the evening breeze blows, it brings a refreshing fragrance.

The sunset in the sky hangs there in yellow and orange, adding an indescribable charm to the lotus pond.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a place in country M?"

"This... this, are we really in country M?"

"Mr. Peng is indeed Mr. Peng..."

If it weren't for the long wooden corridor, there are already many foreigners who have come to the birthday dinner at this moment, and this group of people will really mistakenly think that they have returned to China.

Walking with those who had already arrived, Ming Yu and the others finally came to an emblem-style building.

And this is where Patriarch Peng really lives.

Like most Chinese families holding weddings, the host will welcome the distinguished guests at the door.

I saw an old man wearing a bright yellow Tai Chi suit at the broad and imposing gate, greeted the guests energetically under the service of several white servants.