Then, the old man was about to leave.
Xiao An said, "Hey! Old man, I want hot water for a bath, get it ready."
"One Top Grade Dark Stone."
"Damn! Robbery, is it more expensive than staying in a hotel?!"
"If you think it's expensive, then don't take a bath." The old man slowly walked forward, went downstairs, and sat back at the counter to doze off.
Does anyone do business like this?
Xiao An glared at the old man, "Bro, bro, have you ever seen a shopkeeper like this?"
"Haha!" Mo Liancheng laughed, "Xiao An, one Top Grade Dark Stone isn't expensive. Not just anyone can have a master fetch them bathwater."
Xiao An was stunned.
Then his eyes lit up, and he glanced at the old man with a mischievous look, then whispered, "Bro, lend me a Top Grade Dark Stone. That girl's storage bag definitely has some."
"What are you planning to do?"
"I want a master to bring me bathwater today, hehe."
"Thud!"
