In the dining area, Gui Hu's handsome face was utterly darkened.
Little Hen, for just a few buns, didn't even cast a proper glance his way?
(Mommy, I... I want to eat buns too, the buns smell so good)
The Overlord Egg left a long trail of drool.
The buns that Mommy made, they're really fragrant, aren't they!
Early morning, most of the shops in Purple Cloud City hadn't opened yet.
Through the thin morning mist, on the bluestone-paved streets, a small Spiritual Food Restaurant had opened its doors.
Next to the Spiritual Food Restaurant, there were several coffins covered with dew.
"Little Boss, are you really selling these buns for one silver each? Will people actually buy them? Although it's half the price of those at De Yue Building."
Ma Jingtian, who temporarily acted as the waiter for Chu's Restaurant, looked all around but didn't see a single soul.
The meat buns on the market are all five copper coins each, and the slightly better ones are no more than ten copper coins.
