Frankly speaking, Shen Hao was also a "bumpkin who hasn't seen the world." He'd been to the Prince Mansion, met Third-grade Officials, visited Sects and seen Profound Sea Realm bosses, but he never had a direct impression of the so-called "upper-tier" circles of this world, let alone lived their "upper-tier" life.
His favorite meal was "sour soup noodles with chili," and his favorite drink was still Wuliangye; no matter how good the tea was, it was just to quench his thirst. What he wore or used was all about comfort, not "luxury." And with silver coins flowing in endlessly, Shen Hao never felt he was any different from the so-called "upper-tier."
But now he could feel it.
The incense burning in the private room was said to cost "one tael of gold per tael of incense," with effects hyped up to be all-purpose. The tea leaves, too, were so expensive that a single cup could take care of a regular person's yearly expenses.
