At that moment, his heart eased considerably, but he was still afraid.
Forcing himself to look away, he stammered a thank you to the scholar in the green robe who had helped him, then welcomed the four people into the shop. This place had a tea shop, a wine shop, and a place to eat; Xi Pengfu wiped down two tables for them.
The Taoist raised his hand to stop him, gestured, and said with a smile:
"I know you all, I know you, little brother, no need to bother."
"Serve some hot dishes, we've been traveling all the way, our bodies are still a bit cold."
Xi Pengfu agreed, saying, "What would the two old gentlemen like to drink?"
The old Taoist smiled and said:
"Naturally, a pot of hot tea."
The scholar in the green robe raised his eyes, snorted softly, and said indifferently:
"Bring wine."
"This..."
