'Yes, system. Go on.'
Hao was genuinely fascinated.
Every ingredient sounded like it came straight out of some high-grade alchemy recipe.
Or a secret medicinal dish passed down by ancient immortals.
Such premium ingredients…as expected of the Dimensional Convenience Store.
Every now and then, the same thought would pop up again and again. The system was being way too generous with how it priced the store's products.
'Honestly… this ice cream alone should've been twenty crystals minimum.'
[The pricing is properly set, host. We are already earning more than enough. No need to act like a greedy leech.]
Hao choked on air.
What was with the sudden verbal smackdown?
Did the system just call him a leech?
Was this thing secretly holding a grudge or something?
Ruthless. Absolutely ruthless when it came to shutting him down.
It was like arguing with a cold-faced elder who already decided you were wrong before you even opened your mouth.
