The air was thick with a stifling and scorching tension, making it difficult to breathe.
Wan Cangxin watched Su Mo quietly, about to speak, when the sound of footsteps approached the second floor.
Looking up, the Shopkeeper came over with a tray in hand, smiling as he said:
"Sir, there isn't much available in the kitchen right now, so I've brought some cold dishes and peanuts. I hope you won't mind."
"Thank you, Shopkeeper."
Su Mo smiled warmly as he reached out to help the Shopkeeper set two small dishes on the table, and then said, "Shopkeeper, you may rest now. After we finish, we will leave money for the food and drink, so don't worry."
"Very well, very well."
The Shopkeeper nodded repeatedly: "It's an honor for the likes of heroes to come to my little shop for drinks. Who dares to charge you? Please make yourselves comfortable, I shall not disturb you further."
After speaking, he turned and left, muttering to himself as he walked:
