"Shop owner, get me something to eat."
"Oh, Master, just a moment."
The attendant wiped his hands and came out from the kitchen, glanced at his sword bag, greeted him with a smile, swiftly wiped the table, and set the utensils.
"We have freshly slaughtered mutton and newly picked tender tea, would you like some, Master? Or just a glass of water?"
"Oh Namo Gatling~ wine and meat pass through the intestines, leaving Buddha in the heart~
Give me a bowl of mutton noodles, and a pot of good tea to try."
"Alright!"
The attendant couldn't help but smile as he served him a cup. Chen Xuantian clasped his hands in thanks, picked up the tea, and drank.
The tea was indeed excellent, albeit a bit chilly and seemed to have been left for a while. Nonetheless, it was refreshing, full of Spiritual Qi, and filled him with Qi with just one sip.
Soon, the attendant served a bowl of mutton noodles, without rushing him, merely standing by with a satisfied smile.
